Gold Star Girls

The Sheen

Lock Step Love

Happy Wife, Happy Life

Kids Talk

East Hollywood Blues

One Too Many

Girl's got a rap sheet...and a leg up
Sending pics, you know she caught...a live one

There's a darkness...in her light switch
You know it leaves her covered in sweat

You feel left for dead
When she lifts her head
Better hedge your bets
You know I think she overcharges

You know I think she overcharges
(Repeat)

Love leave's a bad taste...in the worst way
She a killjoy, that's what they all say

She a fast date...never cries rape
Too much makeup but you know she can't hide it

She gets the last word in
"How's the bullshit taste?"
Better make your bed
But don't you say you didn't like it

Don't you say you didn't like it
(Repeat)

She a left lane chick
She got the hand of DEATH!
She gonna leave you wrecked

She collects daddies...for the rent check
One kid gone and one on the weekend

She a porn star...and a mommy
The weight of her world gonna leave you moaning

Works herself in a fever
Without drink or drug
Forgets the one's who leave her
Everytime she comes

You know I think she overcharges
Everytime she comes
But don't you say you didn't like it
She got you on the run
(Repeat)

Kill Joy (Studio Demo)

It's not the life you thought you'd have

You ain't meant to eat, apple off the tree
Broke heart don't come cheap
You so out of date, love won't keep you safe
Some things trade for keeps

It's not the life you thought you'd have
This heart of sand fell through your hands
Bit your tongue on fruit gone bad
Kiss by kiss it'll drive you mad

Did I get it all wrong?
Did I play for keeps?
Did I shoot myself?
Or swim too deep?
Did I trade your lies for a piece of pie?

It's not the life you thought you'd have

Someone's novelty, is someone's casualty
Just another freak
Cross around your neck, wraps yourself in check
Hold that tongue in cheek

Infantilize what you can't have
Oh how you crawl, you modern man
Flesh so raw it broke your back
Caress that skin and watch it crack

Did I get it all wrong?
Did I play for keeps?
Did I shoot myself?
Or swim too deep?
Did I trade your lies for a piece of pie?

It's not the life you thought you'd have

All these memories
Of whores and angel wings
The hearts you broke you like glass
You know they'll break it back

Apple Tree (Studio Demo)

Baby you some kind of savior
Said, the blind leading blind to the light
Never told me your love was the tough kind, babe
Like the leather in the sex that you like
Baby, spread your love out for me
Heaven's just a body to climb
If you spoke your mind with no reason to lie
You'd say nothing in this world is for free (repeat)

('Cause you're the) subtle type of satellite
That keeps me in fear of a better life

Picking at this deviant scar
And I've packed half the place in my car
And I'm the deep in the blow with no sense of control
These gallows keep me laughing alone
Sleepwalking down these Hollywood streets
Hungover but I'm sober at least
Feel like Adam eating ribs off a snickering fawn
Hungry for that piece of me gone (repeat)

And saving yourself, might have slipped your mind
Not that I could, when it's on the line
It may be obscene, it may be a right
Give it for free, they'll eat you alive

('Cause you're the) subtle type of satellite
That keeps me in fear of a better life

Heaven's Just A Body To Climb

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