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I Will
03:51
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I Will
Some kids get lost in the middle they fall too hard for the hot babysitter some changes leave you all shook up
Some Dicks they’re disguised as Richards they’ll steal all your change from the back of the bleachers some change it makes you break the bank shake me down all washed up ring me out and leave me high and dry I’ll find the will I will survive I’ll find the will I will I’ll find the will I will I’ll find the will I will survive some facts get lost in the figures, she fell down the stairs but we know he’s a hitter some changes leave you all freaked out
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The Goods
03:28
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The Goods
Hip on the tip, we got what they want,
Hot on our heels now what’s with the fuzz,
Brain it’s a pin ball, watch it light up,
Hands on the wheel, I can’t get enough when-
*We got the goods to make it happen, we got the goods if we keep it together, we got the goods to make them happy :) we got the goods to defy the 9 to 5.
-Hip on the tip, we got what they want, what’s with the future, get in the bus
•Lay some hands on me, get your hands off me, lay some hands on me, get your hands off me, catch your breath but don’t lose your step, make some room cause I’m here to make my move.
When those lights black out, when those lines black out, we'll still twist and shout, will you still twist it and shout
When those walls go up, when those walls go up, keep driving like you're never gonna give it up, keep climbing like you're never gonna give it out, not now when
*We got the goods to make it happen, we got the goods if we keep it together, we got the goods to make them happy :) we got the goods to defy the 9 to 5.
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Deadbeats
04:29
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Deadbeats
Everything seems so perfect from far away, so out of place is where I stay.
The stars hang so much lower when you're close, they burn so slow, they glow so cold.
And the deadbeat keeps his fat lines flat lining you.
I don't want a reason, I don't want a reason, I don't want to feel good, I don't want to breath in all of the fresh air.
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Do-si-do
04:30
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Do-Si-Do
-You talk too loud so don’t play dumb
Shave those legs socks can’t keep up
-You act too cool gonna catch that fever, never again will I leave it to beaver
*living it up on a dead end street, we don’t get down less it’s down to the beat - (repeat)
-driving me nuts with that monkey paw, these girls bore me more than Wichita
If she’s really from Tennessee she’ll see me in 10 when I’m out of the clink
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Mean Reds
04:08
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Mean reds
My mind is far from easy, everyone online gone done conspired to make a duck face at me, don't let that phone stop ringing, cab pulls up, throw me in the back, tell him don't stop driving. And I know I don't got nothing to lose, baby those mean reds they beat me black & blue, my mind is far from easy. If there's a woman up front talking back to me then there's someone up top talking down to you, come on let it be like it use to be, come on baby do it like you use to do, and I know I don't got nothing to lose, baby those mean reds they beat me black & blue, my mind is far from easy.
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Nothing Else Will Do
03:36
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Nothing Else Will Do
I'll be your bird, I'll be your knife,
cut through your skin and sky
Heaven its a state of mind when you're by my side
*You're the real thing baby, I just want you, you're the real thing baby & nothing else will do.
Time is cruel, it's hands they must remind me, death be kind and take me young
It's just a deeper shade my dear, the blue into the black, and heaven it's a state of mind they wouldn't understand.
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Nothing Else Will Do
I'll be your bird, I'll be your knife,
cut through your skin and sky
Heaven its a state of mind when you're by my side
*You're the real thing baby, I just want you, you're the real thing baby & nothing else will do.
Time is cruel, it's hands they must remind me, death be kind and take me young
It's just a deeper shade my dear, the blue into the black, and heaven it's a state of mind they wouldn't understand.
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Hy Brasil Ventura, California
Hy Brasil is an American alt-rock outfit fronted by vocalist Wyatt Hull & guitarist Nikolaus Gonzalez. Through their eclectic sound & conspicuous live shows they reflect an offbeat energy with a pop-sensibility.
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