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No Direction
02:38
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No Direction
written by Serene Dominic
Spoken: I don't know where I am
I don't know where I'm going to
I could step back to the left or right
And I would still lose my place
The mere act of going up and down
Leads me on a new wild goose chase
There's a tree that I've seen at least 3 times or more
And trail always leads to where I was before
And I'm nowhere
Feels like nowhere
Yeah and I've got no direction
Yeah and I'm nowhere near where I should be
Yeah I could use intervention
Cause I've been everywhere and it says begins here
Just a memory of home and soon I'm swimming in amnesia
It doesn't matter if I'm back or forth
I move inches at my leisure
Well I've gotta go now coz this hasn't been fun
I've got no idea where this all coming from
Feels like nowhere
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Cougar Life
04:15
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Cougar Life
Written By Serene Dominic & Sara Griffin
Put the black mini skirt on
Lipstick shade Red Babylon
Everything on me is one size too tight
Leopard skin pumps, good luck charm
last mirror check and I'm gone
My competition has no chance tonight
Steady I stand
With my heart in my hand
Calling out to you
Calling out to you
Now it begins
The vodkas and gins
Before the bartender
Runs out of limes
I live the cougar Life
Not some broken down wife
Waiting on the king of the castle
I live the cougar Life
At the bar each night
Searching for my young David Hasselhoff
See the young studs all in line
Just like wallflowers on a vine
One of them must be a ski instructor
If 12 o clock brings me no joy
I'll settle for a mamas boy
Or a semi interesting barrista
Here I stand waiting for him to ask
If i will dance with him
Sure I will dance with him
And if he is too short
I'll be a good Sport
When he subjects my breasts
To baby talk
I live the cougar Life
Not some broken down wife
Waiting on the king of the castle
I live the cougar Life
Waiting for my latest love hassle
It's a romance in the making
The walk of Shame I will be taking
Doesn't involve me walking back from your fathers car
I live the cougar Life
Not some broken down wife
Waiting on the king of the castle
I'll miss the cougar Life
At the bar each night
Searching for my young David Hasselhoff
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Me and My Big Heart
02:33
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Me and My Big Heart
Written by Serene Dominic
Me and my big heart
Love more than we let on
And every time you're gone
We're overcompensating
Me and my big heart
We talk amongst ourselves
How there's nobody else
That's worth the pain of waiting
If I had you in picture frame
I would hold you up to my rib cage
So my big heart could get a look
O my heart is full with so much love
And I wondering if you're woman enough for me and my big heart
Your libertine is a swine as we both know
You only have to go
As far as the next girl
When Me and my big heart
Double team you, you'll feel loved
Are you woman enough
For Me and my big heart
Hurry hurry up and get undressed
Wanna hold you up to my big chest
So my big heart could get a look
O my heart is full with so much love
And I wondering if you're woman enough for me and my big heart
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Subterranean Heaven
02:48
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Subterranean Heaven
written by Serene Dominic
Michael, remember the magic world downtown?
There was no surfing
You had to shop around
An album I'd searched for
Maybe 10 years or more
I bought it at your store
With your seal of approval
Michael, remember our only CB's gig?
I jumped around too much
Like a stupid kid
Spiritual advisor Lou
Raised a finger or two when they forced us onto go on at 8 o clock
Oh well, let's just rock
Step down to Subterranean Heaven
Birdman bootlegs in the back
Test pressings, Italian picture sleeves
Marquee Moon hanging on a tack
Michael, remember the climb up in the fade?
I'll always regret the music we never made
Another time and place
With Allison will play bass
And Mark from St. Mark's Place
Swiss Son, can't believe you're gone
Step down to Subterranean Heaven
Birdman bootlegs in the back
Test pressings, Italian picture sleeves
San Miguel hanging on a tack
Step down to Subterranean Heaven
Birdman bootlegs in the back
Test pressings, Italian picture sleeves
Marquee Moon hanging on a tack
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Claptrap
02:51
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Claptrap
written by Serene Dominic
How did I invite this stress
I let you mess with my unhappiness
I log in and I post
I see who you like most
I need so much praise
I see you, I lose face
Finally I have irrefutable stats
I'm seeing that I'm leading a bleeding,displeasing life!
CLAPTRAP! I fell for your
CLAPTRAP!
I'm a cheap and pasty whore
Coz you have what I want
Your girlfriend is smoking hot
Your fulfilling day job
Is fat shaming all I got
Still you want to stay in touch
I know I overshare way too much
Everything I have never seems to be enough
CLAPTRAP! I fell for your
CLAPTRAP!
I'm a cheap and pasty whore
CLAPTRAP! I fell for your
CLAPTRAP!
Like a bra with no visible means of support
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Sweet Bee
03:11
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7. |
Drones
02:49
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8. |
Stang!
03:07
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Stang!
written by Serene Dominic
Been proven right when I never cared for
The ease with which we've both moved on
Everything is as it should be but I can't help but feel it's all wrong
Destiny open sesame
trap door in your floor I fell through
Oh how it stang, stang, stang, stang, stang
How it stang, stang, stang, stang, stang!
Call into question the stars that I wished upon
Seeing how they'd fallen so far
Was it a lie I was telling myself
Never seeing you as you are
End of a spent love
When the magic ceased to be
How it stang, stang, stang, stang, stang
How it stang, stang, stang, stang, stang!
Spoken: Now I'm free to be you and me
Minus you, that's misery
I knew deep down in my heart that's when the tears would start
How it stang, stang, stang, stang, stang
How it stang, stang, stang, stang, stang!
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Go Value Yourself
02:48
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Dealbreakers
03:49
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Pain in My Joints
03:14
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Pain in My Joints
written by Serene Dominic
I've seen this movie more than once
The part where you throw your hands up
And I feel like the last tightrope Walker
Old before my time running out of line
Back in the used to be
They rewarded you for your loyalty
Now I feel like a discarded model
Always in the way
Wondering what this pain in my joints?
Why do these thoughts weigh a ton?
Why does it hurt when I run?
Sound the Silver Alert
This one's ready to revert
I feel like the last tightrope Walker
Hanging on the line
Running out of time
Running out of time
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