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Stuck in Strange Frames
04:36
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My mind is always going backwards in the pangs of the modern world
My life is stuck in these strange frames and I can't seem to get away
Her face pervades every single thought, every second of every day
Those moans, they keep running through my ears though I don't really wanna hear
And in my head, I don't think it'll be okay
And in my dreams, I can see her standing right next to me
And all your words, they don't mean a fucking thing
But it's in my head, it's in my head, it's my head
Those thoughts are carried on fragile, thin sanity
These days, though I never really pray, I'm wishing for a lot of things
My world is crumbling slowly in gas and slaughterhouse
My time is always spend worrying--boy, I wish, I wish she was here
And in my head, I don't think it'll be okay
And in my dreams, I can see her standing right next to me
And all your words, they don't mean a fucking thing
But it's in my head, it's in my head, it's my head...
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All I've Ever Wanted
03:01
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Cause all I've ever wanted
And all I've ever needed
I want you to look at me
The way I look at you
You come in foreign colors
You don't really give a damn
But for me to stay at your side
Would mean for me to cry
And you never give me your time
I was with you once upon a time
Now another boy is on your mind
And it's tearing me up inside
Cause all I've ever wanted
And all I've ever needed
I want you to look at me
The way I look at you
Your face sets my thoughts on fire
Your smile really makes me tired
But you won't give me a chance
No, you won't give me a chance
You're always under his shoulder
And you never call me back
But I know you thought of me
When that song played so lovely
Cause girls like you are never alone
And girls like you are never home
But I still love you
Yes I still love you...
Cause all I've ever wanted
And all I've ever needed
I want you to look at me
The way I look at you
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Everyone But Me
03:22
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Everybody's always talking
Everybody wants a piece
Nobody wants to be free
Because everybody buys the dream
But I don't really care if there's nothing up above
But I don't really care if I never find true love
But I don't really care what job you think fits me
But I don't really care if it's everyone but me
Everybody wants a car
Everybody wants to be a star
Everybody wants to belong
And everybody sings the same song
But when the sun goes down
Who are you now?
And if you've never really known
Then stop complaining, be alone
But I don't really care if there's nothing up above
But I don't really care if I never find true love
But I don't really care what job you think fits me
But I don't really care if it's everyone but me
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Learned Apathy
04:14
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The time has come, I'm going back north
To see, see, see, I'm seeing my worth
Like browning leaves, we both have changed
But I must learn not to care
I'm leaving my heart
But I'm taking my time
I gotta pack my things
Watch them change from worms to kings
Memories of love at dusk
But I must learn not to care
I'm leaving my heart
But I'm taking my time
And I--I no longer care
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Girl From LA
04:10
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Girl from LA you make me lust
Girl from LA, you've got me lost
When it's cold outside
And I'm not feeling alright
You walk through the room
And I don't know what to do
Girl from LA, you make me lust
Girl from LA, you've got me lost
Your hair is dark brown
Your skin like silk and sand
Your lips are moving
Your laugh gives me sweaty hands
Your body is carved
Is carved like fine stone
And when you speak girl, your eyes are made of gold
Girl from LA, you make me lust
Girl from LA, you've got me lost
When I see you, do I need you?
Oh please let me get near you
You wear dark violet lips
In an all black outfit
Girl from LA, you make me lust
Girl from LA, you've got me lost
Your hair is dark brown
Your skin like silk and sand
Your lips are moving
Your laugh gives me sweaty hands
Your body is carved
Is carved like fine stone
And when you speak girl, your eyes are made of gold
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Gotta Make Believe
03:23
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Could I ever be anything besides me?
And could I ever see anything past my eyes?
And in the claims of praise, am I really amazing?
But in the shouts of hate, am I really so crazy?
I gotta make believe that I'm really so free
I gotta make believe that you really like me
I gotta make believe in love, oh my love...
I gotta make believe and let go
And if I knew just then that all things must end
And if I took your advice, would I really try?
And in the kisses you gave, it makes me want to cry
And in the time it takes, I promise I'll try
I gotta make believe that I'm really so free
I gotta make believe that you really like me
I gotta make believe in love, oh my love...
I gotta make believe and let go
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Skipping Forward
03:10
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Dead Monks Club Los Angeles, California
A collaborative music project started by Steven Moctezuma with various contributing musicians from California.
UPCOMING SHOW: MARCH 24, 2024 @ JUNIOR HIGH LOS ANGELES
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