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Fantasy
03:33
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I don’t wanna wake up
From this dream of fantasy
Endless feasts in a sweltering sun
Sweat is beading off my back
Delusions of a Cadillac
And fame
I got millions to my name
I tend to make believe and ignore the
warning signs of trouble up ahead
Surrounded by crystal
Andy Warhol paintings
Service waiting on my whim
Vino filled up to the brim
Supersize
Exercise
Never mind my borderline
Reality
That keeps my worries at bay
It’s been six months since I wrote a word
I prefer shaken but I’ll take it stirred
This disposition has got to go
So I strike it down with a vicious blow
A deadly blow
I need to motivate the attitude that
nothing can immortalize my fate
Warning signs
Of trouble up ahead
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Slack Jaw
03:16
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We set ablaze the carpet just to rid out the smell
There’s tiny creepy crawlies living under my bed
We serenade the romance but the romance is null
Cus now I'm feeling more than I think I should
This inferno is a recipe for an instant death
I readjust my motive, it is you I’m seeking
You left me with a slack jaw burden to kill
Now I'm feeling more than I think I should
Meanwhile, we let the dust clear
Indecisions got me tripping on your scent you know
Futile whispers into my ear
Tell me to fall head over heels like never before
My chin was in the clouds through the stratosphere
My gut was is a knot like your fishing gear
What I wanna see is opportunity
So revive my black heart
And feel alive again
I feel sick
Meanwhile, we let the dust clear
Indecisions got me tripping on your scent you know
Futile, whispers into my ear
Tell me to fall head over heels like never before
I might give myself away
Outside in the light of day
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Shed
03:13
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I swear to god there’s a shiver in my spine
Let’s share a drag of smoke and see into
the light
I got this carpel tunnel fist and this gravel
in my lungs
Cut me down to size, that’s my turf you’re
treading on
Shed your toxic ego
Come on, settle down
Shed your toxic ego
Quit this time around
Shed your toxic ego
Now that I’m in town
Shed
Shed your ego and your bad boy attitude
There’s no reason for your deadbeat
fucking mood
Cus the way you pick your teeth and the
way you fall in line
Is a sin to me and you
You’re a stain on humankind
That’s a tough bill to pay
For a big kid to say
You’re discarding all your best qualities
And this notion that your king
Is the seed you’re swallowing
Now I gotta go
I’m so mean, I know
Shit got overblown
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Peace In Life
03:34
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Bottle ran dry the other day
Move in, slide in, come in closely
Darling don’t you have a fit
You gotta cool off
Strung out, driving
Don’t you be late
Sex and a cigarette
Don’t you bellyache
I don’t need to be monopolized
I don’t need your greed and lies
You can erase my mind
Now we’re all messed up and trying to find
peace in life
Now you got me bubbling
Swish it around and guzzling
Back and forth
Six to six
Photographs of fancy tricks
Give it all, all you got
Now you got me crying out, crying out
Ignoring distractions
I feel fine
Pursuing attraction
Peace in life
Compelling conviction
I feel fine
I don’t need you alibi
I don’t need your greed and lies
You can erase my mind
Now we’re all messed up and trying to find
peace in life
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5. |
Primadonna
04:10
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My bodies itching to explode
Middle fingers raised up to the swollen sky
Deafening cheers after the show
Marijuana, I don’t wanna
Aint it a great day to be alive
When I start to realize
I am back to my sullen state again
Why the hell am I so uptight
With boots of lead
Why am I so tongue tied
When left unfed
Why do I feel
Feel so fucking dead
Nothing can kick me off my high horse
Except myself, I got no wealth now, honey
Anxious riddled to the bone
I’m a primadonna with paranoia
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Speed
03:16
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Lie to yourself
Get a little high
Action in the backseat
Buzzing on my ride
I know why
Know you feel it too
Engines on the fritz
Ecstasy ensues
Go faster now
Blow through the speed on sound
I can’t stand
Hanging on the line
Gotta call a doctor
Plan the perfect crime
Speak my mind
Itching for a cruise
Distantly admired
Nothing else to prove
Make a difference now
Pour me into the soil
Spread my patience thin
Waste my time in the ground
Waste my time
Make a difference now
Make your colleagues proud
Even if they raise a brow
It don’t matter now
Lie to yourself
Ecstasy ensues
Distantly admired
Got nothing else to prove
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7. |
Sunburnt Goths
02:50
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Take me to another dimension
Sunburnt goths craving affection
Zeros of the nation
Are seeking vacation
Do you feel disregarded
By the voice inside your head?
Break free and be rewarded
For doing what you wanna do
New wave girls sure got nothing to hide
Metalheads cranking up the dial
I was struck by the music at the time
Fell in love with Boys Don’t Cry
I’m no nobody
I’m done with it
Free this body
It don’t mean shit
Cranial abrasions
Treachery in the air
Gallantly bearing a thousand mile stare
Watching the surface you got me descending on
If grit is what it takes
Maybe then I’d win
There is one last stand for us
To conquer thoughts within
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8. |
$$$ctrl
03:49
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I’m the apple of your eye
And the stars above the sky
Waves crashing on the bank
I’m the Tylenol you drank
Tell ya bout a thing or two
No-one cares what you’ve been through
Victimize and cash your check
Mobilize and ring their neck
Money and control is what you’re after
Money and control is what you’re after
Money and control is what you’re after
Money takes it’s toll
Holding hands in Shangri-La
Knocking boots to la-di-da
Look at me and you can’t say no
You’re crippled by the wounds you’ve grown
Say it
You got nothing to prove
The girl is done waiting for you
It’s a pity
What’s going on
It makes no sense how you got it wrong
Wasted and contemplating
All the disjointed proposals
And night staff earning morsels
Daycare doesn’t play fair
But you’ll never learn
You’ll never learn
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9. |
Monkey Business
02:59
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Tainted love and talkin be cheap
Cus you got me on the cusp every night of the week
Wash my hands in the garden of ede
As I trample through the flowers if you know what I mean
Say what you want ‘cus I know you’re acting tough
Don’t ya wish your boyfriend was like me
Say what you want ‘cus I know you like it rough
Don’t ya wish your boyfriend was like me
I’m the boy that lost his head
Plagued by self importance they said
You got it
I’m psychotic
Experiencing all the highs and lows
Heaven sent to depths below
You got it
Aint that ironic
It’s monkey business and you’d rather be right
There's a party in the basement and a police outside
I can’t behave, your ball and chain
Handcuffed, can’t believe in my brain
Only with rose coloured glasses can see it
Purify the demons and defeat it
All you have try is kiss his ass goodbye
Nothing ever changes when you’re living day by day
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Crumb
04:06
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Someone use my brain
I cannot explain
All this shit I’ve made
And what I’ve done today
Someone use my brain
I cannot explain
Why I’ve come to follow you
Through terms of yesterday
Now you’ve gone and wrestled me to the floor and said
Why did you ignore my calls and leave my texts unread
Said you got me closer to the dreams I had one time
But all you did was demean me while I picked up the crumb
Everything you do
I will always see it through my head
Everything you do
I will always see it through
I’m dead
Crack in my spine
Show me that you’re mine
Spit on the ground
Spill me up from down
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Captain WildChild Hamilton, Ontario
Captain WildChild is a trio set forth to change the world with soul piercing rock & roll. Based out of Hamilton, Ontario, the band consists of Chad Chartrand (vocals and guitar), Samuel Tomlinson (bass), and Nigel Stewart (drums).
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