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Hopeless
02:16
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Considerations something
You don’t like to think about
When problems turn up at your door
You have a walkabout
Do you believe that karmas real?
It always comes around
Progressions something you don’t know
You only sink down
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re not hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
Well you like to think you are
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re not hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
Well you like to think you are
You’re like a hypochondriac
I think I’m dying
You’re like a social parasite
You’re always prying
You paint a coloured picture black
Paint drying
Can I help you
Is that what you’re implying
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re not hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
Well you like to think you are
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re not hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
Well you like to think you are
So Hopeless
Take responsibility for your actions.
Take responsibility for your actions.
You're So Hopeless
Take responsibility for your actions.
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re not hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
Well you like to think you are
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re not hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
You’re so hopeless
Well you like to think you are
You are.
You are.
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Burning Hair
02:44
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It’s 3 in the morning and it sucks that I’m up
Thinking too much, god, I’ve had enough
I might be sick if god gave me love
Think I’ll be better off making gold out of mud
Smells like burning hair
Get those kids there
That’s harsh what has he done to you
Done to you
Thinking he’s a man is silly of you
Silly of you
Why can't you be more like me
More Like me
Cant you see I’m growing my hair
Smells like burning hair
Get those kids there
That’s harsh what has he done to you
Done to you
Thinking he’s a man is silly of you
Silly of you
Why can't you be more like me
More Like me
Cant you see I’m growing my hair
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Sour Taste
03:42
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Taste is bad, sour fish
Body bag, in a ditch
Hear a tune, have a fit
Date a girl, call it quits
Clean Guitar, Messy Riff
Homeless man, Gets a lift
Cheap Whiskey, Keeps me frisky
Bite my lip, Take a hit
Hear me cry, hear me die
Run from here, straight to hell
You can be my dirty little devil girl
Who are you, Are we friends
Kick it back, Lets relax
Apple core, Eat some more
Inhibitions, Intuition
Swat a fly, bad goodbye
Vomit now, A dog howls
Napalm rain, Feeling sane
Cook me rice, Ali bye
Hear me cry, hear me die
Run from here, straight to hell
You can be my dirty little devil girl
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Diamond in the Dirt London, UK
Diamond in the Dirt are a 4 piece growly, high energy, smash their instruments up, sweat all over the place, hairy
Grunge/Alt-Rock band from North London.
Sunny on Vocals and Guitar, Billy Fuller on Drums, Sam Tids on Lead Guitar and Aden Maine on Bass.
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