1. |
Damp Sheets
03:40
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Had this fantasy
Motels
Damp sheets
Car seats
Rain on windows
Led down laneways
All these empty days
Had this fantasy
Hip flask
Alone
At last
Wait, I’ll close the door
Always wanting more
All these empty days
Had this fantasy
Meet me
At noon
Storeroom
Wet all afternoon
Big bada boom
All these empty days
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2. |
Boss
04:18
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It’s my turn to be boss for a day
I pay below minimum wage
I’ll fire you if you misbehave
I’m boss of this office space
It’s my turn to be boss for a day
Take you down slow day by day
Take you down slow
Dance for me, dance for me, dance for me, do as I say
Down on me, down on me, down on me, down on me
I get higher with this power
I get bolder by the hour
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3. |
Ascension
03:01
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4. |
Dolores
03:45
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I don’t like to speak of the past
But you were the one who asked
Remember you were the one who asked
So listen, here's the answer
You were not my first lover
There was another
Gone now, living far from here
He was a rougher, tougher man
Than you with your riviera tan
But I love you
Like no other
There are few who would do as you do
In this house where we sleep side by side
Though it’s plain you have no pride
Why do I see your fear now
When I’ve just told you just how
I know the things I know
How I learnt my lessons
Remember you were the one to question
The way I move in bed
Too many steps ahead
For I am far behind you in years
And always crying teenage tears
Always crying teenage tears
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5. |
Life of the Party
05:24
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You're such the life of the party
I really would like to take you home
I think we should go home
I wait for my chance for an hour
I really think I might be too stoned
I think we should go home
No-one should be alone
(I think you might too stoned
I can get home on my own
I have a life of my own)
*
When the sun rises it's time to go home
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6. |
Pep Up
06:11
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Is she looking at you
Is she looking at me
Back room deals
Little pep up for you
Little pep up for me
Load those thighs
So bold, so high
So low, my love
So near, so far
So cold, my love
Little pep up for you
Little pep up for me
Load those thighs
Did a runner from you
Did a runner from me
Ride those highs
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Golden Girls Melbourne, Australia
Tim McNeill guitar, beats, vocals
Jake G bass
Jocelyn Richardson vocals, synth
~
post-party
no regrets
all love
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