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Hosanna
04:03
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Hosanna was higher than she'd ever been
When she pulled the knife on me
Eyes were spinning and speaking in tongues
And cutting up the sheets
We were good and ready to fire confetti
Welcoming the New Year's baby
But Eve had passed and Adam was gassed
And I lost the courage to sleep
Hosanna, you marketable mess
You never give better than your second best
I know you got it in you but you say you need the rest
Pink salt from the Himalayan mine
Found it in the Costco aisle
We live like kings from an ancient time
Eating everything in style
The sherpa lost his fingers in delivery for $13.99
And all you can say is it's such a shame
That he could not make it on time
Hosanna, you marketable mess
You never give better than your second best
I know you got it in you but you say you need the rest
I got my eye on you
Not even kidding, I'm afraid of you
I got my eye on
Hosanna, you marketable mess
You never give better than your second best
I know you got it in you but you say you need the rest
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COCAINE GUYS
02:16
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I just wanna be cocaine guys
Life of the party in my own eyes
Hiding in the kitchen with that secret smile
I was only gone for a little while
But enough about me, what do you think of me
We could be best friends forever tonight
I just wanna be cocaine guys
Credit cards be telling the whitest lies
Pop the second button and act all tough
Leave a $50 on the nightstand and hope it's enough
But enough about me, what do you think of me
I got a business plan that's sure to succeed
I just wanna be...
You know I never been so good at the night
I'm lookin for whatever gets me through the night
You know I'll take it, I need it, I want it
You got some? I got you, come meet me in the
Woo!
I just wanna be cocaine guys
Seven conversations at the same time
Pounding vodka crans till the break of noon
Hitting on your ex-wife a little too soon
But enough about me, what do you think of me
I think this party might never end
I just wanna be cocaine guys
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Take Two Spills
04:47
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The clock under the don't walk sign is counting down
You floor it trying to make your way across town
My patience growing shorter than a downtown yellow light
You don't know just how long you've kept me waiting
Trick your friends when you run out of dirty money
Tell the world wide web you're working on yourself
Make a getaway to my parlor floor when your girlfriend's uncle's girlfriend
Catches you in the medicine shelf
Now you've run out of excuses, I know how it goes
You don't know just how much you've been stealing
And you say
Jesus Christ saved my ass tonight
I didn't know our savior drove a Honda
Take two spills and call me in the morning
Tomorrow you won't remember
Tomorrow you won't remember
You know you never remember
Burning all your colleagues in public effigy
Your dirty laundry's out here growing mold
This spectacle is quickly self-defeating
Don't make me have to say I told you so
Now you've run out of excuses, I know just how it goes
You got nowhere to run but keep running
And you say
Jesus Christ saved my ass tonight
I didn't know the son of God works at Kroger
Take two spills and call me in the morning
Tomorrow you won't remember
Tomorrow you won't remember
You know you never remember
And you say
Jesus Christ saved my ass tonight
I didn't know our savior lives down on Harlem
Take two spills and call me in the morning
Tomorrow you won't remember
You know you never remember
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Down Ashland
03:27
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I will carry you down Ashland
If it gets me ten with my new best friend
I'll hold onto your wallet and keys
Maybe you won't lose them again
I will plead your case to the barkeep
When he says you've had too much
While you lose your brunch in front of him
We'll go crawling down Ashland
For the second time this week
Day drinking was a bad idea
I'm all out of ideas these days
Let me get my head together
Before I call you back again
I just heard the birds start singing
You gotta go to work
I hope your boss don't jerk you around
Keep it cool when you drive down Ashland
You might make it back alive
Day drinking was a bad idea
I'm all out of ideas these days
Let me get my head together
Before I call you back again
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For A Free Ride
04:29
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I have never felt so alone
With a crowd in my face
And the worst part of all is, I know
I put myself in this place
I don't want to know how much I spent on you
Don't want to know how much I have lost
I don't want to know but I can tell you now
How much do a free ride cost
I'm an empty man
Got a hole in my brain
Got holes my heart and in my soul
But from the outside I look the same
I don't want to know how much I spent on you
Don't want to know how many years I've wasted
I don't want to know but I can tell you now
How much do a free ride cost
How much for a free ride
Now I've left that place once again
I don't even feel like I'm missing out
I think I remember what I used to be about
I don't want to know how much I spent on you
Don't want to know how much I gave away
I don't want to know but I can tell you now
How much do a free ride cost
How much do a free ride cost
How much for a free ride
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Wolf Tickets
04:18
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I had a hundred fifty grand on my Amex card
When Blink-182 pulled out
The production office was a bloody mess
The Bahamians pulled their clout
Caravan dropped kids at the beach club
They had nowhere else to go
We never got our shit together
It was hours till the show
So drink up your tequila
Enjoy it while you can
There’s a riot on the horizon
Of the broken-promised land
We sold wolf tickets, wolf tickets
Wolf tickets to the upper class, we sold
Wolf tickets, wolf tickets
Come in and enjoy the show
We bought Pablo Escobar’s island
It cost a pretty stack
But we showed our hand in the first ad
And we had to give it back
The captain looked in the mirror
With the mouthwash in his hand
He caught himself preparing
To blow the customs man
So finish off your vape pen
Enjoy it while you can
There’s a rain soaked mattress waiting for you
In the broken-promised land
We sold wolf tickets, wolf tickets
Wolf tickets to the upper class, we sold
Wolf tickets, wolf tickets
Come in and enjoy the show
Believing in Ja Rule was my first mistake
But I know better now
Billy The Grifter was on the take
We all know better now
He got the best of his investors
He took us all for a ride
He flashed big white teeth at the SEC
And he took it all in stride
So snap off your last selfies
Enjoy it while you can
Your refund is still pending
In the broken-promised land
We sold wolf tickets, wolf tickets
Wolf tickets to the upper class, we sold
Wolf tickets, wolf tickets
Try to enjoy the show
We sold wolf tickets, wolf tickets
Wolf tickets to the upper class, we sold
Wolf tickets, wolf tickets
Hope you enjoy the show
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Packy Lundholm Chicago, Illinois
Chicago musician/producer/songwriter occasionally makes his own records and puts 'em right here
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