1. |
Believers
04:12
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I was dreaming I was awake
Somewhere on the dial
though they'll tell you it's a switch
Hey now I'm just floating in space
with time to make my mind up
to who I dedicate
To all the believers
Just know that I see ya
Just know that I feel ya
I feel you everyone
Well you can you believe it that it’s the end of fun
come on
right on
come on
right on
Burning all your problems away
Get under the sky
Get over the flame
Sorry can't come outside to play
I'm somewhere on the dial
But I'll turn up just to say
To all the believers
Just know that I see ya
Just know that I feel ya
I feel you everyone
Well you can you believe it that it’s the end of fun
To all the believers
Reach out if you feel me
Bring it into being
Easier said than done
Well you can you believe that it’s the end of fun
come on
right on
come on
right on
To all the believers
Bring it into being
you’re not the only one
To all the believers
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2. |
L.A.
02:42
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You wanna go

You wanna stay

You wanna put your dirty fist in the gravy 

You wanna put your name
on the recipe

You wanna take a shit in it
and take it from me 

Is that the way they do things in L.A.

Don’t call me

Don’t say my name

I saw the stories 

For shame

With all that time to waste

Oh baby

I’ma fuck your fucking face like an earthquake 

Is that the way they do things in L.A. 

L.A.

L.A. 

L.A. 

L.A. 

Put on a face

Put on a smile

Put on a record

Crocodile

Waited forever

Went to bed

I woke up and the fire had just spread 

Is that the way they do things in L.A. 

L.A.

L.A.

Do The shimmy shake

Do The emancipate

I got a gold rush right here in the Empire State 

You’re a disgrace

Feel free to break away

Now I’m free to be me oh Californi-yay

Is that the way they do things in L.A. 

L.A.

L.A. 

L.A. 

L.A.

L.A

L.A.

Is that the way they do things in L.A

L.A.

L.A.

L.A.

L.A.

L.A.

L.A.
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3. |
Downtime
03:16
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Whatcha doing in your downtime
Your falling on the ground time
Muck around in the mud while you’re way down
Let it all hang out
Can’t swim but you can still dive
into the empty pool of your own mi-i-ind
Limp in to a new life
with a black eye
and try not to die
Try not to die
Whatcha doing in your downtime
your falling on the ground time
pop up just to say hi
proof I’m alive
every once in a while
Be there in no time
Only distant as the dynamite
Catch up on the downslide
I can’t get high
and try not to die
Try not die
Whatcha doing in your downtime
your falling on the ground time
Whatcha doing in your downtime
She’s floating
She’s flying
She’s dreaming over where the sky is
She’s floating
She’s flying
yeah
Cracked open
She’s rising
She’s dreaming
She know where to find it
She’s climbing so high
oh yeah
Whatcha doing in your downtime
You’ll soon be in the ground time
Cracked up with a crooked smile
There for a while had it all figured out
She’s floating
She’s flying
She’s dreaming over where the sky is
She’s floating
She’s flying
yeah
Cracked open
She’s rising
She’s dreaming
She know where to find it
She’s climbing
So high
Oh yeah
Oh now I live a simple life
With a single goal in mind
Look back to the good times with new eyes
and try not to die
Whatcha doing in your downtime
Whatcha doing in your downtime
Try not to die
Whatcha doing in your downtime
Whatcha doing in your downtime
Try not to die
Whatcha doing in your downtime
Whatcha doing in your downtime
Try not to die
Whatcha doing in your downtime
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