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Chaos
03:30
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Dismissive is fed up with extremes
She says that chaos is not her scene
She'd rather hide out underground
Then hear what detractors are putting down
Putting down
Putting down
Doubt thinks it’s crazy to take Love’s call
Without any guarantee at all
Fear pushes buttons to spur him on
Being disruptive until Love's gone
Until Love's gone
Until Love's gone
Trust has just hit town and said he has our back
Honest is gaining ground and launching her attack
Launching her attack
We got it made on the inside to make our way
Let the posers fight it out in the fray
What Popular offers we can’t use
If we stick together we can’t lose
We can’t lose
We can’t lose
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Enlighten Me
03:26
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Recognizing Sympathy
She is sitting next to me
Concealing her identity
Waiting for Calamity
To frighten me
Undermining Empathy
Doubt tries taking hold of me
Concealing his identity
Reveals his secrets desperately
To threaten me
Love will find it best to try
Avoiding Hate’s pathetic lies
And narrowly escape this place and time
In the future Love’s just fine
Answers questions singing rhymes
You're recognized despite all your disguise
Shattering inequity
Truth becomes a deputy
Concealing their identity
Vows to light the way for me
To enlighten me
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Are you tired of living on the brink
Doubt will always let us sink
Unplug the TV rest yr eyes
To all distractions wave goodbye
When Love cracks the code
When love cracks the code
By the time Love cracks the code
We'll be headed home
Detractors lead us with a wink
While haters have a special stink
They're both too weak to even try
When we succeed they’ll just spew lies
When Love cracks the code
When love cracks the code
By the time Love cracks the code
We'll be headed home
There's no time to stop and think
You might miss it if you blink
The look in teenage Jesus’ eye
Is yr reflection’s heavy sigh
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Love #3(transfusion)
03:27
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Love hits town to make you question
Everything you need
Giving doubt a transfusion
Love’s concocting potions
So she permeates my dreams
It’s a total infusion
Love changed all direction signs
Now they’re pointing to believe
Erasing confusion
Love keeps a low profile
So the skeptics make her scene
By dropping allusions
Both barrels hit between your eyes
Then love will profess to be surprised
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Nitwit Scene
04:13
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People are running around it’s just like a circus
They waste all their time but that’s OK
It won’t matter at all because she’s perfect
She's making that whole nitwit scene fade away
Fade away fade away
Fade away fade away
People don't understand love they think they deserve it
They're not happy at all unless they complain
It won’t matter at all because she’s perfect
And she's making that whole nitwit scene fade away
Fade away fade away
Surprise surprise if they’d wake up they’d find
The world looks right through Love’s eyes
Surprise surprise if they’d wake up they’d find
The world looks right through Love’s eyes
Through Love’s eyes
Through Love’s eyes
Through Love’s eyes
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Sad But True
03:28
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Celebrity flew in
She's Normal's new best friend
Gone viral overnight
Who am I to say what’s right
Who am I to say what’s right
The workers struck for fame
Lennin's on sale again
When Hate becomes devout
I’ll end up having to bow out
I’ll end up having to bow out
And it’s sad but true
That I can’t follow you
And I don’t know what to say
Guess I'll remain no one today, today
Everything's the same
People never change
Fear is on display
They'll send donations while they pray
Send in donations while they pray
Can Reason just hang on
When Faith is packed and gone
Running from the fray
Will Hope and Love still leave today
Will Hope and Love still leave today
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Vanity
05:04
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She’s made a god of fashion and glossy magazines
She’s stuck between its pages and sewn into it’s seams
She is staying home today
But her friends are just in town
She’ll be inside preening
While they all run around
Why she’s such a loner?
These days, no one seems to know
She rather be secluded than be seen in last year’s clothes
She’s vanity and that’s exactly what she’s called
Where style ends and she begins
You can’t tell them apart at all
She’s made a god of fashion and glossy magazines
She’s stuck between its pages and sewn into it’s seams
Like the Spring collection
Her lovers come and go
They’re so quick to fall for her
Then give up much to slow
Yes, she will recoil
When your desire draws you nearer
You will find you can’t compete
With her true love the mirror
She’s vanity and that’s exactly what she’s called
Where style ends and she begins
You can’t tell them apart at all
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Married duo the Sawtelles are a balance of four elements, guitar in alternate tunings, various drum kit configurations, and two voices. Sparse but intricately arranged pop that is as lush as it is threadbare makes what is played just as important as what isn’t. ... more
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