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Fields - Sicko

"August night swelters roll back the covers and I remember a long lost summer when you and I were a whole lot better friends In skyclad fields we came together hard to hold in moonlit heather get off"

Half The Battle - Sicko

"Timing is everything I said with a smile maybe that's been your problem all along it makes a difference in how you do between coasting or just crashing through some way some how somebody steered you wrong"

High Hopes - Sicko

"Billed to be the best night of the year The stage is set, the coast is clear Remember last year when the car broke down Stranded on the other side of town The sun came up we pushed the Dart to the station"

Hipster Boyfriend - Sicko

"She's got a hipster boyfriend and he wears some black clunky shoes and he likes to smoke American Spirit cigarettes and he's got a gas station jacket that says his name is MOE and he hangs out at all the"

I Hate Big Deal People - Sicko

"I hate big deal people, man they totally bog It always seems like people gotta totally freak on the most unimportant insignificant things what's the point in being mad all the time I don't know I hate"

If I'm Vacant - Sicko

"You could scream and scream and scream at me for years on end and never collide cause it's all good if it's understood that all your rage just makes me hide if I'm vacant figure it out if I'm vacant I"

Little - Sicko

"A record box outside my door coming home really late from work once more and it made my day such a little thing It's the thought that counts and the hope it brings A little further A little bit longer A"

My Son - Sicko

"I feel sinking on the rise, and the faith shines from your eyes, my son how could you ever know? My own fear of failure, seems to surround your life life to you is nothing, to me it's fear and burden Prophesy And"

My Tribute To The Misfits (Aka: Your Sister Is A Werewolf Tonight) - Sicko

"your sister... She got bit by another werewolf she was on the news at five she got shot by a silver bullet she got buried alive she walked down a darkened alley she looked up and saw the moon she looked"

Obsessive Compulsive Complainers - Sicko

"Obsessive Compulsive Complainers syndrome is taking over rock it seems like no one feels like they belong all of the kids can relate to self-hate they don't want a pep talk a million screaming outcasts"

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