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When The Devil Calls 
When the Devil calls, he doesn’t give into excuses.

Well the lights are low yeah
And the stools are stacked but
You said you were down to black 
And now the pillow’s cold
Another sneak attack.
Well the doors are locked, the pills are gone, now there’s no turning back. 

When its time to fall
You got to keep it going 
‘Cause heaven knows that pain and pleasure are just vices.

When its time to crack 
You won’t find the pieces
When the Devil calls he doesn’t give into excuses.

A game of hide and seek, yeah
And you lost our street 
But now its your turn to find the key
And its all de ja vu
And the cops won’t look for you
Cause you shot your foot take a second look 
Cause no one else is going to 

When its time to fall
You got to keep it going 
‘Cause heaven knows that pain and pleasure are just vices

When its time to crack 
You won’t find your pieces
When the Devil calls he doesn’t give into excuses

This ain’t your first dance with the devil
You’re dancing alone this time 
I might have friends in low places 
But he’s no friend of mine 
This ain’t your first dance with the devil
You’re dancing alone this time 
I might have friends in low places 
But he’s no friend of mine 

When its time to crack 
You won’t find the pieces
When the Devil calls he doesn’t give into excuses

When its time to fall
You got to keep it going 
‘Cause heaven knows that pain and pleasure are just vices

When its time to crack 
You won’t find your pieces
When the Devil calls he doesn’t give into excuses

Generations
So you say they’re in love 
I think that shit’s made up 
Help me try to understand 
You paint your skin with a scar 
To mend your broken heart 
Passed down from your old man 

Generations taught us one thing 
Commitment is so exhausting 
Tied down to one just feels so wrong
Generation oh so naughty 
We don’t like the serious thing 
Tied down to one just feels so wrong

So your pap ran off with her
Not your mother but a curse 
Now you see her eyes in me 
And you can’t write love letters
But you don’t know better 
And I can’t help but just agree that

Generations taught us one thing 
Commitment is so exhausting 
Tied down to one just feels so wrong
Generation oh so naughty 
We don’t like the serious thing 
Tied down to one just feels so wrong

Why’s it so so wrong? 
Why’s it so so wrong? 
Why’s it so so wrong, wrong, wrong? 
Why’s it so so wrong? 

Generations taught us one thing 
Commitment is so exhausting 
Tied down to one just feels so wrong
Generation oh so naughty 
We don’t like the serious thing 
Tied down to one just feels so wrong

Nobody Cares
How do you take that jealousy?
On the rocks or straight or neat?
Fighting but my records clean, yeah
Can you say the same?

Sitting here with my Diet Coke while
You prefer it up your nose I’ll
Bite my tongue better you watch your own child
This is just a phase, that

Your high road is getting high
Hellos get you through the night
With a pinot noir-sassic line

'Cause everybody means what the mean but they don’t mean it like that
Like what they like so they might get a like back
Say what they say just so they avoid the fact
That nobody cares, nobody.
No, no, no, nobody cares

What a tragic comedy
Modern days form of honesty
Likes to hide in the comments, please
It’s time you see

That the high road won’t get you high
Hellos don’t get you through the night
With pinot noir-sassic lies

'Cause everybody means what the mean till they don’t mean it like that
Like what they like so they might get a like back
Say what they say just so they avoid the fact
That nobody cares, nobody.
No, no, no, nobody cares.

But, the pains the passion
You’ve ruined your ration of
Serotonin satisfaction
It’s just a phase

When everybody means what the mean till they don’t mean it like that
Like what they like so they might get a like back
Say what they say just so they avoid the fact
Nobody cares

 Everybody means what the mean till they don’t mean it like that
Like what they like so they might get a like back
Say what they say just so they avoid the fact
That nobody cares, nobody.
No, no, no, nobody cares.
No, no, no, nobody cares.

Revival
 Got a long way to go
You’ve been feeling like a ghost to me
Haunting up and down the row
But I’m traveling to the coast don’t you see that

You’re a grave digger that ain't dig no graves
Cause you’re a sane sinner who ain’t got the brains ‘cause you’re a
Losing winner, it’s all up in your mind that you want
Cold in winter but you’ve got enough inside so here we

Go on the road to revival
Wrap me round your thumb like the devil
Knock me to the ground and kick me when I’m down
‘Cause here we go on the road to revival

Been fucking everyone you know
‘Cause there ain’t no better time to be free yeah
Lying on the bathroom floor
Keeping me head down, down to the Lord ‘cause

You’re a grave digger that ain't dig no graves
‘Cause you’re a sane sinner who ain’t got the brains ‘cause you’re a
Losing winner, it’s all up in your mind that you want
Cold in winter ‘cause you got enough inside so here we

Go on the road to revival
Wrap me round your thumb like the devil
Knock me to the ground and kick me when I’m down
‘Cause here we go on the road to revival

*Humming break*

‘Cause you’re a grave digger that ain't dig no graves
‘Cause you’re a sane sinner who ain’t got the brains ‘cause you’re a
Losing winner, it’s all up in your mind 
Cold in winter but you’ve got enough inside so here we

Go on the road to revival
Wrap me round your thumb like the devil
Knock me to the ground and kick me when I’m down
‘Cause here we go on the road to revival

Move On + Pray
Same old people same old places
But God a lot of things are changing 
Slowly, my lungs are failing 
Sold my car and then my dog died 
Childhood is in a past life 
I see no one to hold me so I 

Move on and pray 
That we will get another day 
It’s alright to go numb to all the shit that came our way so 
Move on and pray 
Pray for another day 
Oh another day 
Oh another day 

Single lady in a nutshell
Buying time to sit on my shelf 
Stalling but it’s not working 
My body found a ticking time bomb 
Cheers to us and all that goes wrong 
I need some more coffee so I can 

Move on and pray 
That we will get another day 
It’s alright to go numb to all the shit that came our way so 
Move on and pray 
Pray for another day 

Yeah, We’re sailing in a shit storm
Keeps me guessing what will go wrong
Nothing we can do but chase the tide
God I don’t know if you exist
And you know I'm not religious
But I pray for you to be by our side

Move on and pray 
That we will get another day 
It’s alright to go numb to all the shit that came our way so 
Move on and pray 
Pray

Move on and pray 
That we will get another day 
It’s alright to go numb to all the shit that came our way so 
Move on and pray 
Pray for another day
Oh another day 
Oh another day 
Pray for another day 

Better off as friends. 
If I walk back home again
Will you want to take my hand 
Or do the starless skies they scare you just like the guys at night they scare me to want 
You to walk me home again 

That was a mistake 
And don’t you take the blame again my friend 
‘Cause ever since you that night well you crawled back in my head again

The words better left unsaid 
And I want to go to bed 
‘Cause I know you like the back of my hand 
And I cant amputate it again 
 you can’t walk me home again 

That was a mistake 
And don’t you take the blame again my friend 
‘Cause ever since you that night well you crawled back in my head again

‘Cause were better off as friends  

luv songs r stupid
I think it’s a bad idea 
To have you so god damn near 
Yet I still pick up the phone 

You just attention yeah 
Some social interaction 
Can you just leave me alone 

I don’t seem to have 
A spine inside my back 
I’m just play the field 
Till you decide to have 
Me inside you arms 
So I don’t go too far 
Can we just skip the game
And won’t you say my name,

Just like the love songs
So I have the chance to write one 
So I don’t have to be some 
Poser writing a love song
Can we just be like the love songs
So I have the chance to write one love song
Can we just be like the love songs 

Remember that winter night 
Where we both picked a fight 
Then I ran out the room 
In the movies you’d see 
That you should come clean 
And I was the one for you 

That was not the case 
You ended the chase 
But you still call me up 
Then want to save the day


Just like the love songs
So I have the chance to write one 
So I don’t have to be some 
Poser writing a love song
Can we just be like the love songs
So I have the chance to write one love song
Can we just be like the love songs 

That Bitch
Went for a bike ride ‘cause my 9 to 5 well it made me cry and I’m
Wishing for the night life
Without the college guys who drop pills in my Drink I
Don’t know where my life lies I’ll take a year and try to milk the soul from my youth I’m thinking that Its contagious to wanna be

That bitch wants to marry young she
Got you with her southern tongue
That bitch only opens up with
Just a couple swigs of rum
That bitch who you used to love
Who you’re thinking bout when jerking off
That bitch who wants have a son too
Bad I’m never bitch enough for you

Saw a southern farm land and I cant help but think that I’d be a damn good wife
But I’m on the fast track to sell my soul to cooperate and work the rest my life
Guess I’ll take my pants back and you can go find the one who would like to be that
Pretty one who sets out the table she’ll gladly be

That bitch wants to marry young she
Got you with her southern tongue
That bitch only opens up with
Just a couple swigs of rum
That bitch who you used to love
Who you’re thinking bout when jerking off
That bitch who wants have a son too
Bad I’m never bitch enough for you

I wish I could marry young
I wish I had that southern tongue
I wish I could open up with just a couple swigs of rum
I wish I could have your son
I wish I was good enough
I wish I wish

But too bad I’m never bitch enough
That bitch wants to marry young she
Got you with her southern tongue
That bitch only opens up with
Just a couple swigs of rum
That bitch who you used to love
Who you’re thinking bout when jerking off
That bitch who wants have a son too
Bad I’m never bitch enough for you

Cry
I know I look lost
But waiting for my prince I found myself a person
Now I am tough
I’ll trade my heels for boots to keep up with your son

And I won’t cry to my mama
‘Cause the cow will jump the moon if it wants ta
I won’t cry hallelujah
‘Cause men don’t cry cry cry

Brother you sigh
Pardon me the princess turned into the bad guy
You don’t know why
Pass the blunt and beer I’m seeking for the high

And I won’t cry to my mama
‘Cause the cow will jump the moon if it wants ta
I won’t cry hallelujah
‘Cause men don’t cry cry cry

I won’t cry
Till my sister comes back to life
I won’t cry
Till my mama can pay the dime
I won’t cry
Till I see the morning light
I won’t cry

I know your not blind
So don’t treat me like I’m different from the guys
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And I won’t cry to my mama
‘Cause the cow will jump the moon if it wants ta
I won’t cry hallelujah
‘Cause men don’t cry cry cry
And I won’t cry cry cry, and we won’t cry cry cry 

Jail Time
Walk alone see the lonely people 
Who would wanna leave when they ain’t found in the steeple 
Barrel shot gun, grandma can’t run away 

A little pale in the face, flare your nostrils 
Waiting for the day I can tune out all these assholes
Funny your take, you think you saved the day 
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I don’t know if dad was right 
But I did read all the signs
Might as well be driving blind 
‘Cause we’re doing jail time 

Walk away you and your spray tan
Every word you say digs a hole to put your grave in 
Windy these days been since you can’t fly away

To my face, blame the ones with tequila
They don’t know the difference ‘tween ISIS and Katrina
Oh the young days how that ain't gonna stay the same 

I don’t know if dad was right 
‘Cause I did read all the signs
Might as well be driving blind 
‘Cause we’re doing jail time 

Oh I see the chains
Oh I feel the weight 
Oh I see you change
Oh I see 

I don’t know if dad was right 
‘Cause I did read all the signs
Might as well be driving blind 
‘Cause we’re doing jail time
Yeah, we’re doing jail time
‘Cause we’re doing jail time 

Radio
I grow old with the radio
Wondering how and which way this world became my foe.
I wish I told you a month ago 
How I love you so much but now you’ll never know.

That I contemplate 
If my words have lost their weight or if 
My time is all to blame blinded by the gold.
I live with my radio driving 100 mph and all I see is road 

I grow old with the radio, I grow old
I'm growing old, I’m growing old
And I wish, I wish I told you, I wish I told you
That I loved you so much, I loved you so much, I loved you so much
But all I see is, all I see is road.
All I see is road, all I see is road, all I see, all I see, all I see is road.
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