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Alright
04:30
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We don’t go out
We don’t go out
We don’t go out, anymore
You called me
At least I think you should
Yeah you called me from Forever Hollywood
Does it matter, you’d say
Does it matter, you’d say
Doesn’t matter, you’d say
Don’t remember
The way your hands broke bread
Or the hurtful things your father said
It’s alright. It’s okay.
It’s alright, babe. It’s okay yeah.
Doesn’t matter, you’d say
Doesn’t matter, you’d say
Does it matter, you’d say
You took flower but you
Can’t take the spring away
Woaahhh
Woaahhh
Woaahhh
Woaahhh
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2. |
Stick Around
03:09
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You took the first flight out
I’ll be your ride
Sun, don’t set to slow tonight
You got a happy home
And I’m happy alone
The easy car’s got easy ride
Forget the things I said back when I was young
I didn’t know what they meant
Ditch a lotta places the road ahead is long
A beer is cheap, the windows creak, and the stereo’s on
Stick around
Stick around
Stick around why don’t you?
You’re at the age when you think that age has got you beat
The face you have’s the only one you’ll ever need
And I’ll get over you, getting over me
Getting over you, getting over me
Stick around
Stick around
Stick around why don’t you?
Stick around
Stick around
Stick around why don’t you?
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3. |
Just Hang In
04:57
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Wanna hang out
But we got no place to go
Empty bottles
falling on people down below
Hold up, who’s calling?
Oh, I can’t find my phone
Not my fault they never
Wanna leave us alone
Just hangin yeah we
Just hangin yeah we
Just hang in till they say we can’t
Don’t tell me
All the beautiful colors you see
You don’t get to say
What really should matter to me
Green means go and
Black’s the color of dark
Yellow’s caution lines and
White means I don’t give a fuck
Just hangin yeah we
Just hangin yeah we
Just hangin till they say we can’t
You’re gonna have to kick us out yeah
You’re gonna have to kick us out yeah
You’re gonna have to kick us out yeah
You’re gonna have to kick us out yeah
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4. |
Be You Only Stranger
04:19
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Hey girl, they don’t understand
The sea out there is calling
Maybe, you’re playing it to safe
Maybe you’re not, but you’ve gotta get away
They jumped shipped long ago
And dragged your ass to shore
But now where you wanna go
They don’t wanna follow
But now you’re worth more out there
Than you are in here
Just promise me one thing
Be you, be you, only stranger
Only stranger
You love your own and your own love you
You love your own and your own love you
Go on get away
Go on get away
Go on get away
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kuya Los Angeles, California
Kuya is Tagalog for "you're older brother sounds like the 90's."
EMAIL US: kuyaaaband@gmail.com
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