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Whistling Teapot - Smog

"Aw who needs you Lying in your crummy bed While I'm out here in the cold With a hope that is so thin Aw who needs you Lying in your crummy bed While I'm out here in the cold cold cold With a coat that"

Whistling Teapot (rag) - Smog

"Aw who needs you Lying in your crummy bed While I'm out here in the cold With a hope that is so thin Aw who needs you Lying in your crummy bed While I'm out here in the cold cold cold With a coat that"

A Hit - Smog

"It's not going to be a hit So why even bother with it? It's not going to be a hit So why even bother with it? Just lay it down, and forget about it Lay it down fast, forget about it I'll never be a rock"

Dirty Pants - Smog

"And so I dance in dirty pants A drink in my hand No shirt and broken tooth Barefoot and beaming The crowd is stomping Stomping a song For me to dance to Break glass and give in My head is springing Blood"

The Desert - Smog

"I'm crawling through the desert Without water or love I'm crawling through the desert Without water or love Then it starts to rain Big buckets of rain So I open my mouth For a kiss And to drink the rain But"

Bloodflow - Smog

"Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on, hold on with a grip so tight It dams my blood, makes my head feel light Well, hearts will start and hearts will stop And the blood will flow until we drop Bloodflow! Bloodflow Bloodflow! Bloodflow No"

Nineteen - Smog

"So she washed her cut in the sink And picked up an ulcer along the way Down to the bay, where I did stay I was nineteen And so were we to be beating twenty Without her clothes She looked like a leper"

Wine Stained Lips - Smog

"Well I woke up this mornin' Thinking about the conversation we had last night All the stupid things I said Through wine stained lips Well I woke up this mornin' Thinking about the conversation we had"

Drunk On The Stars - Smog

"I wasn't made for this You tell yourself As you button up your coat Head down to the harbor And standing on the dock You're drunk on the stars and the sea air Tell yourself maybe I should throw it all"

Hangman Blues - Smog

"Ha ha ha Ha ha ha Life's a joke A waiting game now. A juggling of vices Tiny tiny vices And they don't anchor me To the ground I know who the hangman is So life's a joke Ha ha ha Ha ha ha The clocks"

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