1. |
Blackberry Jam
02:39
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Well you, thought I would stay away
And let you have this day
Well I'm not leaving till
You know
And I found that you're so scared
That I’ll fight for what I’ve got
And you say that it just ain’t fair
‘cause I will never stop
Wanted this for a while
Know you thought I never could
Now I’ll show you in style
What you thought I never could
Now I, am here to scream and shout
And throw my weight around
I’m going to rule this town
One day
And I found that you’re so scared
That I’ll fight for what I’ve got
And you’ll say that it just ain’t fair
‘cause I will never stop
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2. |
Petal
02:54
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She has got rose petal skin
Think I’ll just take her all in
Beauty this great should be a sin
Her blue eyed spell I’m caught in
And now she’s smiling
Looking right at me
Perfect timing
I look down at my feet
No way she’s thinking
What I’m hoping
Better chance's sleeping
With a lucky dreaming
Oh yeah, I know
No chance, no hope
Let’s dance, this rope
‘Round my neck, so I choke
That smile must’ve broke a thousand hearts by now
And when she laughs, I can see just how
Never quite comfortable when she’s around
All butterflies and cottonmouth
She’s cool, she’s hot
She’s all the things I’m not
She’s fun, she’s quick
Seductive, and slick
(3x) She’s cool, she’s hot
She is cool and I am not, yeah
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3. |
Falling Into Pieces
03:16
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4. |
Blindly
03:18
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5. |
Electric Squid
02:50
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6. |
Unplugged
00:54
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7. |
Friends
03:29
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8. |
End It
02:34
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9. |
Suffocate Happiness
03:00
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10. |
Kill Myself
01:48
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11. |
Animals
04:44
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12. |
Interlude
00:59
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13. |
Citric Acid
03:10
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Fill your head with drugs.
No more room for love.
Things are getting rough.
Can not get enough.
I try my best but I struggle.
In this sick world, I double.
This one really stinks.
My instincts.
Telling me to run.
One more time around.
Playing lost and found.
Living's got me down.
Cannot hear a sound.
Help me god.
I'm gonna wallow.
In these pills I cannot swallow.
It's a crime to be so pathetic.
In the end you will sure regret it.
Where's God?
He's done.
You pushed him.
Made him.
Awake.
And now I live in a doomed world.
Waiting on a grave from high to save me.
Wreathed in fire. This world will come to an end.
Hope you're ready for the future.
God knows.
I am.
Grab my gun. This is what you made me.
Lost your hope then there's no more saving.
Guess this is retribution.
Hope is no longer a clean solution.
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14. |
Heatwave
04:14
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Heatwave, these days I collapse
Just relax
Green trees, these leaves make it last
Have a blast
Brain cells, baked till crisp and dead
In my head
Wasted, waste the day away
life's a game
Guess it's only natural
Footsteps I would follow
Yeah right, fuck you, big surprise
Full of lies
I'm not anyone but me
Soon you'll see
Bend then twist and break my arm
Safe from harm
Protector, protect me from myself
Or I'll burn in hell
Guess it's only natural
Footsteps I would follow
I would follow
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Feed Lemon Pensacola, Florida
Feed Lemon is an alternative rock band based out of Pensacola, Florida. The group consists of longtime friends Braydon Sult
(rhythm guitar, vocals), Anthony Brown (drums), Seth Williams (Bass), and John "JD" West (lead guitar). The bands draws influences across a variety of genres including but not limited to grunge, classic rock, metal-core, progressive metal, folk, punk, and hardcore.
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