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Last night I drove to Harper's and I thought about you
There were signs on the road that warned me of stop
The limit kept decreasing by ten
As we entered a about halfway there
It was almost raining at the train
We put our on our heads at the train station
We threw rocks into the
The river underneath the train
And when the came it was so big and powerful
it came into the little station
I wanted to put my arms it
But the conductor at me funny
So we had to say goodbye and
The board still in the backseat
Took that left turn to get out of town
Ran the decreasing speed limits again

should I do? (Eat breakfast)
What I do? (Eat lunch)
What I do? (Eat dinner)
should I do? (Go to bed)
can I go? (Go to the store)
can I go? (Apply for jobs)
can I go? (Go to a friend's)
can I go? (Go to bed)

I wrote "Beach Death" when I thought you were
I wrote "Beach Funeral" when I knew you were
I wrote "Beach Fagz" well it about you
But it been
no it couldn't have

(I spent a week in Ocean City) I a week in ocean city
(And came back to you were gone) and came back to find you were gone
(I spent a in Illinois) I spent a week in Illinois
(And came back to find you were still gone) and back to find you were still gone

I pretended I was when I came out to my friends
I never came out to my
We were all on
And I and I changed the subject
She said, "What's this dog motif?"
I said, "Do you something against dogs?"

I am almost soulless
I am incapable of being
I am incapable of inhuman
I am uncontrollably

It should be the anti-depression
As a of mine suggested
Because not the sadness that hurts you
It's the brain's against it

not enough to love the unreal
I am from the impossible
I want gravity to for me
My soul yearns for a fugitive the laws of nature
I want a cut scene, I want a cut from face to my face
I want a cut, I want the next video

I don't to go insane
I don't to have schizophrenia

Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh

Last I dreamed he was trying to kill you
I woke up and I was trying to you
been a year since we first met
I don't know if we're yet

Do you have any
we can use to pass the time
I'm running out of to try

We we hated humans
We to be humans
We we hated humans
We to be humans

Get more groceries, get
Get more groceries, get
Get more groceries, get

Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh

In the in the nighttime
You came back alone a flashlight
It was the start of (backwards)

And it was my favorite
I couldn't tell you what it
But it something to me

And pretty soon you'll some nice young
Satanist with and one
Capital "O", significant
And you can him home to your mother and
Say, "Ma, is my brother"

We said we hated
We to be humans
We said we hated
We wanted to be

Get more groceries, get
Get more groceries, get
Get more groceries, get
By the one you
When they put lips around you
You can their smile from the inside

Last night I dreamed he was trying to you
I up and I was trying to kill you

Your ears up
I up when your ears perked up
You all looking around
And I it was for me
I hoped you were your sonar systems for me

The ancients saw it
You can see that they to warn them
In the tales that they told their
But they out of their heads in the morning
They sex can be frightening
But the were not listening
And the cut out everything
for the kissing and the singing

When finally found their home
At Walt studios
And everyone grew up
With fundamental schemes fucked right up
But are lots of fish left in the sea
There are of fish in business suits
That talk and walk on human
And visit doctors, weak knees

Oh please let me your cult
I'll paint my face in colors
You have a real face
I had an early

The washed over your grave
The ocean washed your grave
The ocean washed over grave
The ocean open your grave
The ocean washed your grave
The ocean washed open grave
The ocean over your grave
The ocean washed over grave (we're too scared to do shit)
The washed open your grave
The ocean washed your grave
The ocean washed over grave
The ocean washed over your (we're too scared to do shit)