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Teenage Halloween Party
03:38
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I saw her
From across the room
Lipstick running red maroon
Should I go and make my move?
Or Lurk in the corner for an hour or two?
But I look in the mirror
And it's not me
it's something else entirely
Why does the mask of something else make you feel more like yourself?
Baby I saw you at the Halloween party
Wearing a mask
Dressed in all black
Baby I saw you at the masquerade
You're hiding your face
I'm hiding my face
I feel like Jack the Ripper
But I don't want to kill her
Just wish that we were closer
Just wish that I could know her
It sounds so wrong
But I wish I could be her
Just for an hour just for an hour
And get inside her head
So I won't regret any of the things I said
Baby I saw you at the Halloween party
Wearing a mask
Dressed in all black
Baby I saw you at the Halloween party
Wearing a mask
Dressed in all black
Baby I saw you at the masquerade
You're hiding your face
I'm hiding my face
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No Matter What You Try
03:47
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Walk around the house by myself
Monologue feelings I thought were on the shellf
So so what
Who who cares
Laying in bed going nowhere
So so what
Who who cares
Sitting by myself
Let the people stare
My bed has two wrong sides
So you're bound to wake up wrong
No matter what you try
No matter what you try
No matter what you try
No matter what you try
No matter what you try
I can't relax
Until I get a text back
I'm so anxious
I'm so sad
You said "Open up."
Do you really want that?
Please tell me that you love me
Even though it might not get to me
I need it more than you know right now
I just can't be alone right now
My bed has two wrong sides
So you're bound to wake up wrong
No matter what you try
No matter what you try
No matter what you try
No matter what you try
No matter what you try
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The Romance Writer
02:18
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The romance writer really had enough
She drove a knife into her love
And watched him bleed out on the floor
And when the police came to her door
She must have spun a story for four hours or more
It was an accident a lovers quarrel
Nothing more nothing less
Nothing more nothing less she said
He came at me I tried my best she said
I can't believe he's really dead she said
The image is burned in my head she said
It was an accident a lovers quarrel
Nothing more nothing less
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The Hand That Hates You
03:34
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The summer rain falls on my neck
Thinking about the words that you said
But I can't quite remember them
Like a tape machine with a broken head
Helpless and trying to recall
A bird with clipped wings
In an urban sprawl
A bird with clipped wings
In an urban sprawl
So how did it feel to hold the hand that hated you
Now that you know what a loving touch really can do
Now that you know what words sound like
That are true
That are true
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The Underground People
04:15
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I am not unlike you
But when you talk I don't know what to do
I am not unlike you
We could be friends if you wanted to
I am not unlike you
My mind goes blank when you're in the room
Oh you underground people
I can't tell if I really like you
I think I just want you to like me
I can't tell if I really like you
Because I can't show a personality
I can't tell if I really like you
You suck the life right out of me
Your presence in the room is a bullet to the knee
Your voice in my ear is an arrow to the heart
Not from a cupid's bow but from a savage in the dark
Oh you underground people
You make me sick to my stomach
You make me regret even coming
You make me want to stay home
You make me feel so alone
You really take a toll
You have a heart of fools gold
You are reverb human clothes
You are reverb human clothes
You are a husk of self indulge
You are a husk of self importance
Oh you underground people
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So is this Goodbye?
05:06
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So is this goodbye?
I always thought that it would end different but I
I guess that this feel right
You left a little bit ago
And now I'm just staring at the telephone
I know you won't call
But I've got the memories we made and that's about all
Baby I saw you at the Halloween party wearing a mask dressed in all black
Baby I saw you at the masquerade hiding your face, I was hiding my face
I've been looking at old pictures
And feeling sick feeling sick
Nostalgia cuts both ways without ever telling you which
And I had a dream
I had a dream
I had a dream I was drugged out in the other room
Listening to the better part of me fall in love
Fall in love with the world
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