1. |
Getaway
03:00
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2. |
Ghost of Myself
03:23
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This is our stop
So just reach up and ring the bell...
But you're on...
Why get off when you're already on
So hard to get off when you're already on
Don't get off babe you're already on
I sit here in my room on the floor
Memories stuck in like shrapnel from a war
Just a ghost of myself
A ghost of myself
Wait a minute
Wait a minute (more)
Wait a minute
In my city I walk the streets
I pass through people, no matter who I meet
Just a ghost of myself
A ghost of myself
Wait a minute
Wait a minute (more)
Wait a minute
Oooo, ohhhh, Iiiiiiii
Oooo, we get a lot of it, we get a lot of it now
Oooo, we get a lot of it, we got a lot of it now
Oooo, she said a lot of it, she said a lot of it now
I wake up... I'm still alive
Love's the disease from which you never die
I'm just a ghost of myself
A ghost of myself
Wait a minute
Wait a minute (more)
Wait a minute
Oooo, ohhhh, Iiiiiiii
Oooo, we get a lot of it, we get a lot of it now
Oooo, she said a lot of it, she said a lot of it now
Oooo, we got a lot of it, we got a lot of it now
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3. |
Cryin Out Loud
05:05
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Lights in a minute, but nowhere to go
Poured my heart on the stage, but they left the show
They want more than I offered, more than my mind
But anything below, baby, that's mine
Are you what we're waiting for
I gotta know... Are we cryin' out loud
You chisel a nickle, you die by the dime
Kill for a quarter, but no spending time
So trade your days for nights, just sitting by the bar
'Cause you know deep down you ain't gettin' very far
Are you what we're waiting for
I gotta know... Are we cryin' out loud
She says Heaven's too far away
What are you, what are you waiting for?
He says living is for today
You gotta, you gotta settle for me now
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4. |
Kill Me, it's the Worst
04:25
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You're breaking, my heart. I'll tear yours, apart. Don't stand to close to me, if life is a movie yours was made for TV.
Oh my God we got a lot to do. They cover my eyes but I see right through. My baby means a lot to me. Let's leave here, us three.
That's the way... I said cover me, and I said hey.
That's the way... You flatter me when you call me crazy.
You like your, gloss high. I'm semper, low-fi. Don't tell me what else is new, or I'll fatten your lip like some Big League Chew.
Oh my God we got a lot to learn. You're sitting at your desk like there's time to burn. We're dying to slow to see. Look up, there's me.
That's the way... I said cover me, and I said hey.
That's the way... You flatter me when you call me crazy.
I. Called. In. Sick. For. Work. To. Day.
I called in sick for work today, I'm sick of work I would rather play.
That's the way... I said cover me, and I said hey.
That's the way... You flatter me when you call me crazy.
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5. |
Kiss Me Darkly
05:00
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6. |
Spitting Out Teeth
03:31
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Spitting out teeth, swallowing blood / Don’t worry darling ‘cause when push comes to shove I’ll shove... whoa oh we’ll shove.
Whoa is me and now, whoa am I / Don’t stop now darling or we’re both gonna cry... Yeah, we’ll cry.
Keep calling me out and we’ll cry...Keep following me around, and we’ll cry...Keep pushing me down, and we’ll cry...
So many times... So many tries... So many songs... Wanna cry out so long...
Now I’m, spitting out teeth and, swallowing blood / Don’t worry darling ‘cause when push comes to shove we’ll shove... Oh we’ll shove.
Keep calling me out and we’ll shove...Keep pushing me down, and we’ll shove...Keep following me around, and we’ll fight the world above...
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7. |
Miss You
04:50
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8. |
Guess That I Love Her
03:45
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9. |
Gotta Get Some
04:33
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Vandelay Los Angeles, California
Vandelay burst onto the scene like a drunken thief from a bank vault. Their debut LP "Mean What You Say" is full-frontal Garage Blues armed with live-wire harmonica solos, freight-train rhythm, and searing fuzz guitar lines. Imagine if The Black Keys and The Strokes got into a street fight then formed a band with the last men standing. You can't help but clap along (if that's what you're into). ... more
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