1. |
Star Crossed Stoners
02:01
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I saw her selling chops
down at the head shop
she was looking real cute in a tie dye crop top
She was working for a dealer from another hood
I was supposed to rep but I started to choke
Her eyes caught mine like the catcher in the rye
and the way she looked at me told me that it was a lie
I could tell she felt it too
from the grin around her tooth
and the way she looked at me
told me that it was the truth
Chorus
I look good in yellow
I look good in red
I'm stoned and I'm mellow
Alone in my head
I love Mary Jane and I love U2
my little star crossed stoner
I wanna smoke you
I wanna smoke you
I wanna smoke you
I wanna smoke you
Went back and told the guys
we all got super fried
and they told me I could stick it where
the sun just never shines
They said no way
There's just no fucking way
Cause she's chopping cess
and we're smoking NGK
Snuck into a party
and who do I see?
But my little cute
dealer hitting bowls of weed
I was flying in my seat
She was sweating from the heat
I fell in love with her it was o so sweet
Chorus
I look good in yellow
I look good in red
I'm stoned and I'm mellow
Alone in my head
I love Mary Jane and I love U2
my little star crossed stoner
I wanna smoke you
I wanna smoke you
I wanna smoke you
I wanna smoke you
Now we're stoned, and it's just like love
Now we're stoned, and it's just like love
Now we're stoned, and it's just like love
Now we're stoned, and it's just like love.
END
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2. |
Cartoon Moon
02:54
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You could only see their eyes,
it was just like a cartoon.
In the darkness of the night
They float around like big balloons.
They just kept blowing up in size
Till they took up the whole room.
I think that one of them was blind.
They were right out of a tomb.
Chorus
It was just like a cartoon
Right out of the blue
Float around like big balloons
Even brighter than the moon
(x2)
Hey where'e the flask
that everybody's always drinking from
And why the fuck is everybody always
on the run!
Hey where'd you go?
I'm all alone
I guess you're having fun
Just so you know
You stupid folks
the show is almost done
Chorus
It was just like a cartoon
Right out of the blue
Float around like big balloons
Even brighter than the moon
(x2)
Cartoon Moon
Cartoon Moon
Cartoon Moon
Cartoon Moon
END
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3. |
I Wanna Soda
03:02
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I've never liked the taste of wine
The taste it gave to me it never was too fine
The taste of alcohol it always makes me hate myself
If I don't get a soda it's fucking with my mental health
Chorus
I wanna soda
I wanna soda right now!
I wanna soda
I wanna soada
Lime Crush! Coca-cola, and we're all just chilling
I've got my homies in the back seat like a bunch-o villains
I'm sippin' pop and maaaaaaaaaan, It's so fulfillin'
Cause everybody's winning contests on the can!
Chorus
wanna soda
I wanna soda right now!
I wanna soda
I wanna soada
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4. |
Hangin' Out
03:17
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We were at a pool
Talking bout school
and trying not to drool
we're hanging' out
We were at a bank
Talking bout tanks
and trying not to spank
We're hangin' out
Cause we're hangin' out
Cause we're hangin' out
Chorus
OHHHHHHHHH We're just a bunch of fucking messes
and we like it that way so don't depress us
drinking cheap beer and playing dress up
yeah we like it that way,so don't depress us
The beer is in the fridge
I think I gotta piss
but I don't wanna miss this
We're hangin' out
We were at a store
Talking bout the poor
I'm really fucking bored
and we're hangin' out
Cause we're hangin' out
Cause we're hangin' out
Chorus
OHHHHHHHHH We're just a bunch of fucking messes
and we like it that way so don't depress us
drinking cheap beer and playing dress up
yeah we like it that way,so don't depress us
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5. |
Blank Screen
05:02
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I guess I've got no self respect
I guessI've got no self-esteem
But when those words came on the screen
I felt like I was in a dream
And my senses turn to dust
while my skin turns into crust
And the noises fade away
While the night becomes the day
Chorus
I can't stand up
Help me on my feet
I can't sit down
I'm stuck in between
Got you on my mind
You're just a blank screen
I guess that I'm on the defence
I guess that I've got to suppress
cause that's what everyone suggests
when you've got something to undress
You're left naked in the streets
feeling broke and used and beat
and you don't quite know what to say
You couldn't hear them anyways
Chorus
I can't stand up
Help me on my feet
I can't sit down
I'm stuck in between
Got you on my mind
You're just a blank screen
Build-up
Guitar Solo
Chorus
I can't stand up
Help me on my feet
I can't sit down
I'm stuck in between
Got you on my mind
You're just a blank screen
END
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BBQ Pope Toronto, Ontario
Toronto Garage Psych Punk Band!!
Bass/ Vox: Reid Millar,
Guitar/ Vox: Sean Hackl,
Drums/ vox: Duncan Briggs.
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