1. |
I need a hug
02:59
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I don’t get no love from my dreams
I don’t get no love from my songs
I don’t get no love but it seems
That I don’t get no love for a reason
I need a hug I need it now
I need a contact or a kiss
I need a presence in my days
And I need something to grab on
I need a hug, a tight embrace
I need to feel that I’m still young
I wanna know that I’m alive
And I want you- ow!
I don’t get no love from the Internet
I don’t get no love from Youtube
I don’t get no love from the sunset
And I don’t get no love from my bottle of lube
Oh don’t worry for me I got nothing to prove
I got reasons to live, I got reasons to fight
I wanna be happy I got nothing to lose
I got reasons to wait til I can see the light
I need a hug I need it now
I need a contact or a kiss
I need a presence in my days
I need a hug and I need -
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2. |
In 5 years
03:16
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When the job interviewer asked me
Where do you see yourself in five years
I hesitated, then looked at my feet
Was shaking a bit and held back my tears
Then the job interviewer asked me
Do I need to repeat the question
I said “No sir, you don’t. It’s perfectly clear
My head is a mess but I will answer now and here
In five years, I see myself
Doing a job that I really don’t like so I don’t live in the street
Sleeping with a girl that I don’t really love, just for the hell of it
And I, I’ll live far from my hometown in a super small apartment
I’ll probably suffer from serious depression but I won’t tell my parents"
Is that what you want to hear, cause that’s what I really think
That’s what I really fear but I’m not allowed to say it
Sir, I have been in love, and I was way more optimistic
But the man I’m talking of is now too afraid to speak
Then the job interviewer looked at me
He pulled off his mask and smiled to me
It was you all along, you’ve been waiting all week
Waiting to hear my song, I close my eyes and we kiss
Then I look in the mirror and see
The face of a guy who overslept this morning
My eyes are all red, I have been crying
Oh and good job fuck face, you missed your meeting
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3. |
Words I won't say
02:58
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4. |
Hours = Seconds = Hours
02:01
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5. |
Let's build together
02:46
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6. |
Bleached Anus
03:25
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The color of your words
And the smell of our conversations
The way you rock my world
And the nights we spend making connections
I’m sorry but our story makes me think of a bleached anus, so pure and delicate
And the whole entire universe just couldn’t contain us, haters gonna hate, yep
I wanna get drunk with you, honey
And throw stuff at a defenseless hobo
But even then, the only thing that truly would be wasted
Is the time we didn’t spend together, yolo
I’m sorry but our story makes me think of a bleached anus, so perfectly immaculate
And two fingers away from a one-of-a-kind experience, can’t wait to our first date - ouh
You’re everything I could’ve hoped for, every other girl is a copycat
You make me happier than I’ve ever been before… such a shame that you’re fat
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7. |
Winning Game
02:04
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I got a ton of sweet names for you
A collection a cheesy songs and tunes
But I keep them aside ‘til they come true
And I whisper them all to the moon
I got hopes and thoughts that I keep in a box
And the box is locked and the key is lost
And the only way that the box unlocks
Is by getting rid of all my doubts
But if the box doesn’t open, if things stay the same
I’ll still be excited when I see your name
Popping on my screen like a growing flame
Getting to know you is a winning game
The box doesn’t contain any complex schemes
The only plan that I got is not having any dreams
I wanna live day by day like we’re teens
I’d be fine sharing a kiss, I’d be fine sharing memes
But if the box doesn’t open, if things stay the same
I’ll still be excited when I see your name
Popping on my screen, every single frame
Getting to know you is a winning game
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8. |
Fuck My Life
02:59
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Fuck my life
I made a salad but I
Lost my knife
Went for a bike ride but I
Broke my bike
Searched for a heart but I broke
Mine
Fuck my life
I told a sweet joke but I
Heard no laughs
Had inspiration but I
Rubbed one off
Played with myself and I still
Lost
They said you can be anything you want
But I just wanna be your friend
They said I could be anything at all
But I am nothing without you
Fuck my life
Looked for an answer but I
Closed my eyes
Forgot the question and
What it implies
Searched for the truth and
Lost myself
Fuck my life
I mastered hellos but I
Hate goodbyes
I cherish the hows but I
Hate the whys
And I don’t even know if I should
Apologize
They said you can be anything you want
But I just wanna be your friend
They said I could be anything at all
But I am nothing without you
Fuck my life
I heard that silence is noise
In disguise
And that the truth is just a
Tale, plus-sized
Silent people tell no lies
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9. |
Talk to me
03:12
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Talk to me
I don’t care if you’re a friend or an enemy
A guy, a girl, a dog, it all seems fine to me
As long as you want it, as long as you mean it
As long as you breathe
Talk to me
You could be my soulmate or just a nobody
A fellow introvert, you could be family
As long as you can feel, as long as you exist
As long as you’re real
Talk to me
Prove me that I’m not a ghost yet
Cause I’m not sure anymore
Talk to me
Show me that I’m not quite dead yet
Before that’s what I wish for
Talk to me
And give me a glimpse of what existence could be
I promise I won’t hold to it and let you free
Don’t wanna be needy, don’t wanna be lonely
Don’t wanna be me
Talk to me
It would be fine to agree, fun to disagree
Even for a second, that’d make me happy
But of course if you’re busy, I’d totally get it
I’ll wait for a bit
Talk to me
Prove me that I’m still alive
Cause I sure have doubts at times
Talk to me
Show me that I’m still quite young
Before I’m not young anymore
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10. |
Sad Motherfucker
03:31
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Look into my eyes
But close yours when you do so
Please don’t read my mind
I haven’t cleaned it since many years ago
And you like the previous ones
Still have a room somewhere
But you don’t matter anymore
I swear
No matter where you are
No matter what you do
No matter who you are with
No matter who you talk to
I am
And I’ve always been
A sad motherfucker
Nothing to do with you
I am
And I’ll always be
A sad motherfucker
It’s true
Listen to my voice
But don’t assume this is your song
I’m making all that noise
To cover the silence that’s been around for so long
And you like the previous ones
Helped me cover it
But you, don’t matter anymore
Not one bit
No matter where you are
No matter what you do
No matter who you are with
No matter who you talk to
I am
And I’ve always been
A sad motherfucker
Nothing to do with you
I am
And I’ll always be
A sad motherfucker
It’s true
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Robin France
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