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Sycophantic Lunatic
04:39
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Get over it
Your not so special in your age
And don't forget
There’s something more beyond this pain
No one’s gonna save you from yourself
You gotta save yourself from everybody else
They’ll trade your body for a dream of wealth
They’ll bind your little mind you don't forget
The one who owns you don't forget the brand they sold you
Don’t remember how your freedom felt
But you wanted more than this
Your a sycophantic lunatic
And don't pretend
That what you think will change a thing
You cant resist
They advertise to you in dreams
And no one looks around and sees the truth
Beneath the scars they’ve got you locked behind the bars
Inside your mind your just an avatar
And no one really cares your just a number in the air
They’ll roll you up and burn you down
And put your ashes in your bank account
You wanted more than this
Your an absent-minded jingoist
And you never wanted to submit
Your an out of work somnambulist
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Discophilia
04:50
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The show got started at a quarter to ten
I don’t know if it’s funny but we’re here once again
I open my mouth and your there just to lay it all out
Come on don’t let me down put it on my tongue and let it dissolve
The music starts up and everything around me is an aspect of love
My body breaks out and nothing you could say would make me sit this one out
Your watching my eyes as my mind takes a trip to the clouds
I’m no longer mine I’m just a body in the beat of the now
Show me something to love
There is more than enough
This is nothing to fear
I could love anything in here
The party is on and I feel like my heart is a gun
My body freaks out and I fall to the west like the sun
And don't try to stop me cause I’m sloppy and I’m hot for this rug
Who says that a man and a tapestry can’t foster some love
The party breaks up I wander through the streets I’m in need of a hug
I look up above the moon is a warrior that’s dressed like a bug
I’m not waking up I’m making out with Satan and I’m screaming out loud
I’m feeling the love cause everything around me is a part of it now
Give me something to love
It won't be something glamorous
Love is nothing to fear
I’ll make love to this rocking chair
Give me something to love
I’ll make use of this detritus
Love is something you share
Let’s make love to the atmosphere
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Some People
04:01
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Make no mistake
There aint a day when they’re not here
Yr by the lake
Yr trying to kick it with yr girl
Yr feeling great
You didn’t notice them appear
It’s not too late
They’re putting poison in your ears
You wanna wait
You got the sunshine and your beer
They bring the hate
They like it better when your scared
Yr in a state
Why won’t they leave why can’t they hear
Say your a fake
It’s time to ratchet up the fear
Some people wanna know what you are thinking in your head
Some people wanna control what your doing in your bed
Some people wanna make you think they’re powerful and feared
Some people like the way it makes them feel when they’re not here
Yr going home
You got your arm around your friend
A little stoned
Yr thinking how this night will end
Turn off the phone
Turn off the television set
Yr not alone
You put yr life on Instagram
Yr in the zone
But there’s a preacher in the band
Wants you to know
That getting busy is a sin
Yr just a drone
You hide your head under the sand
Yr girl went home
She’d rather kick it with a man
Some people wanna know what you are thinking in your head
Some people wanna control what your doing in your bed
Some people wanna make you think they’re powerful and feared
Some people like the way it makes them feel when they’re not here
Some people wanna write you into being with their fist
Some people wanna tell you who your screwing is a risk
Some people wanna make you think they’re leader of the pack
Some people wanna hate you up and down and then attack
Some people wanna……
Tell you what to do
Tell you what to write
Tell you who to screw
Tell you what is right
Tell you who’s the fool
Make you be polite
While they’re being cruel
Tell you what to think
Tell you how to chew
Tell you what to drink
Tell you who is who
Tell you what to see
Try and make you beg
Tell you he’s a she
Try and break your bank
Tell you what to be
Tell you that you stank
Tell you your not free
Make you walk the plank
Tell you what to hear
Tell you how to act
Tell you to be scared
While they set the trap
Tell your not here
Wipe away the past
Put you in a zoo
Next to a giraffe
Filter all your news
Change the photographs
Tell you to be true
While they change the facts
They don't have a clue
Life behind a mask
Hungry little fools
Captive pyschopaths
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Gallupstar Minneapolis, Minnesota
Gallupstar is a Minneapolis made one-man band consisting of 2 Mics, a pared down drum set, a guitar, and a loop pedal. A technical melding of one-man showmanship and solid pop melodies, Gallupstar is a performer who needs to be seen in action.
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