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Letras: Regretfully Yours

01. Slot Machine
02. Phaser
03. Carried
04. Sucked Out
05. Cynicality
06. Destination Ursa Major
07. Whitey's Theme
08. Truest Love
09. What If You Don't Fly
10. Garmonbozia
11. N.A. Kicker
12. Nothing Good Is Real
13. Rocket

Slot Machine

I don't know what I'm to say
you can't hear me anyway
and does it really even matter if we play? Hey hey hey
I don't know what I'm to do
to get those pleasantries from you
but if you'll be my princess leia that's OK
Thats ok


Phaser

I don't even wonder if they're gonna put me under
cuz you're here now, and I'm on fire
got no recollection of his holy words' infection
throwin sparks now, cuz I'm on fire
I come down again, take you in again
there's nothing to regret now
breathe you in like a cigarette
now dream
everytime you fix me when the fascination hits me
and i'm trippin around your head
one more resurrection after living that rejection
didn't kill me, becuase I'm dead


Carried

and I need my cigarettes, when I write your novelettes
it’s the same thing every time, pine and pray for your six-nine
and I need one single truth cashin in your kissing booth
it’s the same thing anyway
dream and doubt the day away today
everybody knows it’s you
everybody blows it too
oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah
it’s comin on strong
hypnotizing me this long
so long baby, yes i’m gone (verse 2)
could you be my wonder drug? could I be the one you dug?
it’s the same trip anytime, I can’t see your sweet sublime
and I need more cigarettes to fill up my confidence
but it never really helps at all, you’re still perfect on my wall


Sucked Out

look around, could it bring somebody down
if I never made a sound again?
in your eyes you've already spread my thighs
and you're rocking to the next big thing
kissing the bride, 45 minutes a side
this was my dream - played out rocking routine
who sucked out the feeling?
who sucked out the feeling?

where'd you go now that everybody knows
and we did a couple shows out there?
look at me, I can write a melody
but I can't expect a soul to care
kissing the bride, 45 minutes a side
this was my dream - played out rocking routine
who sucked out the feeling?
who sucked out the feeling?
who sucked out the feeling?
who sucked out the feeling?

kissing the bride, 45 minutes a side
this was my dream - played out rocking routine
who sucked out the feeling?
who sucked out the feeling?
who sucked out the feeling?
who sucked out the feeling?
who sucked out the feeling?
who sucked out the feeling?
who sucked out the feeling?


Cynicality

cynicality couldn’t comfort me again
wanna die and, wanna die
Anne - if it’s you and me it’s a casualty again
wanna try and, wanna try and
make it happen
cause nothing’s happenin
nothining’s happenin, nothing’s happenin
is this happnin’? is this happnin?
is this happening?
I will not expect it can only bring me down
further down yeah, further down yeah
you're in full effect I can only bring you down
turn around yeah, turn around yeah
make it happen...


Destination Ursa Major

I’m so sensitive to light
I may never get it right
all the bloody stupid miracles and lies
guess it’s up to you to have it exorcised
what did I do? nothin is true
whatever is over now
sober is over now
I may never get away
I’m rejecting yesterday
only hoping my trajectory is high
now there will be no more pissing you goodbye
what did I do?...
destination ursa major....
(sung under refrain:)
it could be that I can never get away
that’s the reason I am blowing you away
blowing you away


Whitey's Theme

there's not an answer. expecting nothing impromptu
I was the cancer - but something cures me when you do me
and if you don't know by now, I'm never gonna show you how
and if you don't know by now, I'm never gonna show you how
or let you out of me
I like the places, the way you're lacing them with me
I dig the spaces, cause there's a grace there I can see
and if you don't know by now......


Truest Love

you are my intoxicating wish
so much more to live for than my fist
if I want to breathe with you, close my eyes and let you see right thru
that's a scary thing to do
it's the very thing I do. it's the very thing I do
put me on a supersonic trip. every time you wake me with your lips
if I want to bleed with you, close my mouth and tell you that I do
the truest lies are few. the truest lies are few
but the truest love is you


What If You Don't Fly?

so long, goodbye. I never cried that much for you
but that's a lie, just like the book you’re seeing through
you don't know why you hate the human things you do
but when you die, lover you'll be sorry, sorry
cuz when you die - what if you don't fly?
your righteous life has only been
a stiffled chance to find out what that thing was for
so take a chance - you don't convince me anymore
you need a screw, you need to cast away your blinds
cuz when I blew all the elation wasn't mine
and when you find oh yeah God was in your mind
your righteous life has only been
a righteous lie, oh yeah, open up your eyes


Garmonbozia

somebody screams and I’m gushing my load
everyone knows the score
dropped from a dream I don’t know what I know
getting my feet to the floor
I’m tired of dying here alone
but you can set me free
I’m wired and lying here too stoned
to know what I could be
dropped from a dream with a head full of love
nowhere to give it away
one magazine and a head full of love
hate every beautiful day
i’m tired...


N.A. Kicker

you can take your precious time, draining all my blood
if I ever make you mine, I wonder if I could
I could be a different trip nothing but a buzz
yes I think I'm on the tip I told you what it does
I'm sure you've heard this one a million times before
you're the one I wanna adore, and I can't shut it up anymore
I just hope it's not becoming a bore
cuz I can't daydream anymore
sending you a valentine every single day
you might say it's summertime a thousand miles away
it would be a Superdrag if you should pass me by
I could smoke a million bags - you can get me high
I'm sure you've heard this one....


Nothing Good Is Real

allow me to confess, cuz here's the way I am
obsessive kind, with a possessive mind, I can only love my hand
if you should come close, little sister you may find
the smoke unbearable that's the way I kill my time
sometimes I feel nothing good is real
sometimes I know nothing good is slow
when it turns to go
forbid me to get weird, the way I always do
cuz something disappears and I could end up killing you
you are so quiet shy and beautiful today
I wouldn't pass you up, if you could only come my way
sometimes I feel.....


Rocket

You you you you ....you get me so high
you've gotta know why
You you you you.....you get me so high
I'm wavin' bye bye
superstar swearing the love'll get back
superstar swearing the love'll get back
superstar swearing the love'll get back
superstar swearing the love'll get back
superstar swearing the love'll get back