1. |
For Love
03:13
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I can feel you laughing for love.
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2. |
Mac
00:43
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A guy called Mac,
Who we knew in the day,
he used to talk all wack,
and we would hear him say,
"My mum's son is my uncle brother's aunt,
if you think you can stop me then I'll bet that you can't,
it's a topsy-turvy ride to the top,
and when I get there, I won't stop."
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3. |
Jack
02:30
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Jack was a friend of mine,
he likes his herb when so inclined,
he can take or leave, but loves to take,
he writes sonnets 'bout the love he makes
and when he lies on his own,
he can't remember when he last called home, oh no.
Jack was a friend of hers,
but only when she had an open purse,
an open mind, low-cut dress,
she don't care what he wont confess
but you can bet on it,
he's gonna land you in some messed up shit, oh no.
Jack was a friend of yours,
but now he's pissing on your kitchen floor,
get the fuck out, get the fuck out,
now I know, Jack, that you won't just luck out, oh no.
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4. |
The Peroxide Charge
02:24
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Ladies at large with the peroxide charge,
be scared, Mama
that girl has chic and if she gets too far,
I'd be scared, Mama
Just don't overlook what she does for you,
keep your head and follow suit,
if you don't do it soon you will lose,
you'll lose your bread, and you'll
feel disbanded
a misplaced sense of home and
you'll abandon that hole that you know
as your own
Ladies at large with the peroxide charge,
be scared, Mama
that girl has chic and if she gets too far,
I'd be scared, Mama
I love for all that you do,
I love, love, love for all that you do,
and I know that you love for me too,
but now I'm old (kinda),
sitting lonely,
with a cigarette for a friend,
I'll only reap what Mama has sewn me.
(Just don't)
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Gather round, sit tight
and let me tell you all about the time that we
got Henry high.
We called on Mr. Marley just to
set the scene, and calmly we
lay upon the floor and passed it on.
We played a song,
but he heard a painting,
dripping with gold
and quietly blaming
a lack of coherence
on peer-pressure blazing,
but, boy, it was amazing,
it was amazing,
you should've heard the things he was saying.
When all's been said,
and all's been spoken is
how we've run out of things to toke on
most would turn and just get on,
but he didn't start to slow down, he just
picked up pace and hit the ground running
with intent and healthy lungs,
and he sees the sun
in every headlight.
The day is done,
but this is his night
and he might fight it,
but he's still so high.
Now he's holding the sun in his hands.
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6. |
Darjeeling Tea
03:02
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7. |
Mama Don't
02:58
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8. |
Guitars & Earthquakes
04:17
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9. |
Blurry
02:15
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I'm tired of the same old blurry recollection,
I'm fired up on tea and I hope I don't come down,
there's something hidden in the water
to blame for all the things I've bought her,
or something else excusing what I've done
My bed has taken on a different kind of charm,
one that's full of want and faint alarm,
Darling please let me sleep,
it's 5am and I didn't plan on
doubting that this time was mine to keep
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11. |
Get Back to Work
03:19
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12. |
Spreading the Love
04:09
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13. |
Roll Dat Shit
01:54
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14. |
A Song
00:32
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15. |
Check The Dust Edinburgh, UK
Check The Dust consist of Alex Fiddes and Jimmy Gale. Whilst chilling deep in Edinburgh, the pair have home produced their
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