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Gotta Have It
01:46
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Don’t debate it just embrace it you’re a product of change
Old technology is fleeting in the digital age
All the houses with Asbestos yeah they finally fell
In the absence of a phone screen there was no-one to tell
Gotta have it, gotta have it (Till it finally fell)
Gotta have it, gotta have it (I can’t focus so well)
Gotta have it, gotta have it (Till it finally fell)
Gotta have it, gotta have it (And it’s tearing us in two)
Old boys college in the city blamed for gentrification
Gold Coast mums in leather jackets blamed for traffic congestion
Zealous teens in vegan docs disguised as charity workers
Failing freely is the focal point of startup deserters
Gotta have it, gotta have it (Till it finally fell)
Gotta have it, gotta have it (I can’t focus so well)
Gotta have it, gotta have it (Till it finally fell)
Gotta have it, gotta have it (And it’s tearing me in two)
Got a dad-cam and a camera make it lo-fi and cool
Got a green screen in the garage that my father won’t use
Got a free weekend in May or I am booked out till June
Got a Macbook and guitars let’s make a record this year
Gotta have it
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Expectations
02:41
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3. |
I Know (Thank You)
04:24
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Palm Beach
03:23
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I’m on a good thing on a new distant station
I found a number should’ve probably just left it
All old ideas brim filled with coloured resentment
Put on the mailing list without hesitation
I go, where I don’t know
It takes an hour drive from city to city
Surf population has not fully consumed me
Called up a buddy I know he’d always help me
All of my buddies live from city to city
And I go, where I don’t know
I go, where I don’t know
Funny how phonies seem to have all the answers
Walking down Palm Beach with a bag in my hand
In search of sweets or other delicacies
Internal dialogue never leads me astray
When I go, where I don’t know
When I go, where
Well the sun begins to set, and I start asking questions
Finding all the parties that I head to for shelter
Cause at end of the day, I don’t wanna be alone
Have you got a couch or any spare sheets
I could sleep on the floor it means nothing to me
I don’t wanna be, I don’t wanna be alone
When friends don’t call and you have nowhere to go
I didn’t think, I, I, don’t, I don’t know Woah-oh-oh
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Idlelise
03:35
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Yes hello hello you’re self entitled
Forget your past it’s a new tomorrow
What does that even mean?
What does that even mean?
Describe your day, in 12 words or less
Over 6pm coffee and bagels
Nerves consume you, words destroys you
Forgotten tune, never heard it before you
What does that even mean?
What does that even mean?
Take a pill and avoid resentment
Write a song with words and chords
Walk outside and meet your girlfriend
Pretend you didn’t wait all day
Talk to friends and be convenient
The cover comes off its brittle shell
Find a line that’s worth repeating
You’re not the band they came here for.
I can’t even hold myself up
Idolise, idolise
I can’t even let it shut
I can’t even hold myself up
Idolise, idolise
I can’t even let it shut
Check his board and compare it to yours
An open window, or a closing door
You’re not the band they came here for
Idolise, Idolise, Idolise, Idolise
Find embarrassment, point and stare
Drag an anvil on solid floor
Jog your memory, strain your eyes.
Catch the train to Kelvin Grove
I just feel so disgusted
by the end of the day, by the start of the night
And I can’t even blame the summer heat
It’s an adversary, whatever’s holding you back.
(Solo - Obscene)
It’s an adversary, whatever’s holding you back.
You can’t achieve it if there’s nothing there
I can’t even hold myself up
Idolise, idolise
I can’t even let it shut
I can’t even hold myself up
Idolise, idolise
I can’t even let it shut
Check his board and compare it to yours
An open window, or a closing door
You’re not the band they came here for
Idolise, Idolise, Idolise, Idolise
And I heard somewhere that anxiety is coming and I don't think it's going to stop, I'm terrified, help, help, help, HELP, help
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6. |
Don't Drive West
02:51
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Well I’ve been up north,
Well I’ve drove down south
and I live to the east
We don’t drive west
Kangaroos at dusk
Between two large rocks
I have glare in my eyes
When my car heads west
and the mountains give up
and the towns are small
But the stars at night
They come out in the west
And nothing really changed
Years become days
But it won’t stay the same
When you’re out in the west
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