1. |
She Know She Fine
01:41
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Baby
What's crackin'?
I can't believe my eyes
Now you see
What happens
When you snuff out his lies
She
She know she fine
She know she fine
She
She know she fine
She know
Over
Our city
They all stop and stare
This year ain't
Been pretty
But when my camera flares
You don't look scared
She
She know she fine
She know she fine
She
She know she fine
She know
She know she fine
She know she fine
She know she fine
Y'all can go stick it where the sun don't shine
She
She know she fine
She know
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2. |
Unicorn
03:19
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Don't say it too loud
They don't need to find out
Hiding from the Holy Ghost
Flying to the left coast
Caught up in the clouds
And I'm sucking helium balloons
Girl you've been handmade to be your own rebel
Were born a handmaid, now you're dying with the devil
Don't gotta read your mind, babe, you on the level
In sin living we revel now
It's your fate to be adorned
Not to feel self-righteous scorn
It's not too late, you've been reborn
So let's go find our unicorn
We gotta find our unicorn
We're taking it slow
Under the rainbow
It started at Soba when you told me you got sway
Your life in a bubble, now you break in a bad way
So tired of behaving
Got stuck in the flow
And I'm dipping my toes in too
Girl you've been handmade to be your own rebel
Were born a handmaid, now you're dying with the devil
Don't gotta read your mind, babe, you on the level
In sin living we revel now
It's your fate to be adorned
Not to feel self-righteous scorn
It's not too late, you've been reborn
So let's go find our unicorn
We gotta find our unicorn
I'm down with you
Are you down with me?
Is there something more, more, more?
I'm down with you
Are you down with me?
Is there something more, more?
Girl you've been handmade to be your own rebel
Were born a handmaid, now you're dying with the devil
Don't gotta read your mind, babe, you on the level
In sin living we revel now
It's your fate to be adorned
Not to feel self-righteous scorn
It's not too late, you've been reborn
So let's go find our unicorn
We gotta find our unicorn
I'm down with you
Are you down with me?
Is there something more, more, more?
I'm down with you
Are you down with me?
Is there something more, more?
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3. |
Easy Sound
03:12
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I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To he who holds the word
I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To the warlord I adore
I'm California bound
That's where my brother finally found it
He finally found it
He plays that easy sound
It's coming from way underground
And oh I hear it loud
I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To he who holds the word
I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To the warlord I adore
I'm rolling into town
New AK with 300 rounds
'Cause I made a vow
They play that easy sound
It's coming from way underground
And oh I hear it loud
So loud
I'm devastated, lost
I'm Cali bound
Oh I know the cost
I'm finally found
Poor and living free
It's underground
Oh I'm going down
That easy sound
Oh I hear it loud
I hear it loud
I hear it loud
That easy sound
I hear it loud
I hear it loud
I hear it loud
I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To he who holds the word
I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To the warlord I adore
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4. |
The Rhyme
02:15
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Okay, so
So every virgin around me is getting married to pay their child support
By the age of twenty-two
Just say the rhyme
Say the rhyme for me one more time
They're so blinded by the light that's coming through stained glass windows
I just know they're gonna ghost me soon
Just say the rhyme
Say the rhyme for me one more time
See all the boys rockin' their flip-flops in the snow
And the girls making raindrops
Ain't nobody got a fuckin' clue
One time
Say the rhyme for me one more time
Now I slither and wither, coming hitherto
Everything Howard Stern ever believed ain't true
Say the rhyme
Say the rhyme for me one more time
Red touchin' black, so safe for Jack
Red touchin' yellow, gonna kill a fine fella
Red touchin' black, so safe for Jack
Red touchin' yellow, it's gonna kill a fine fella
Uh, red touchin' black, so safe for Jack
Red touchin' yellow, gonna kill a fine fella
Red touchin' black, so safe for Jack
Red touchin' yellow
Just say the rhyme
It ain't no crime
I'm finally learning how to die
Say it clear
I have no fear
The end is finally drawing nigh
Say the rhyme for me one more time
Red touchin' black, so safe for Jack
Red touchin' yellow, gonna kill a fine fella
Red touchin' black, so safe for Jack
Red touchin' yellow, it's gonna kill a fine fella
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5. |
Son Of The House
03:14
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All my days
Since I was born
I've been made
But now I'm a son of the house no more
Constant craving
For your high reward
I begged and prayed
But now I'm a son of the house no more
A son of the house no more
I'm a son, son
A son of the house no more
Never won, won
Your Comfort Inn holy war
What have I done, done?
I'm not your frozen chosen no more
I'm a son of the house no more
More
I wanted it for so long
To be annointed in song
I wanted it so bad
That I cum alone in my double bed
Well I don't really need you now
I'm not trying to be rude
It's not me, it's you
I really need you now
I've spoken too soon, yeah
I'm such a goddamn fool
I'm a son, son
A son of the house no more
Never won, won
Your Comfort Inn holy war
What have I done, done?
I'm not your frozen chosen no more
I'm a son of the house no more
I miss you so bad
I'm a son of the house no more
I miss you so bad
I'm a son of the house no more
I miss you so bad
I'm a son of the house no more
You can't lose what you never had
I'm a son, son
A son of the house no more
Never won, won
Your Comfort Inn holy war
What have I done, done?
I'm not your frozen chosen no more
I'm a son, son, son
Never won, won, won
What have I done, done, done?
I'm a son, son, son
I'm a son of the house no more
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6. |
Great Wight North
04:23
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I hate it at the plantation party
The people suck and they don't got any booze
Why do the beards got to act so stuffy?
I'm flying low and I got something to lose
No country twink could ever make me happy
I'm consecrated in the big city life
I know myself but not when I'm with family
Stockholm syndrome and I'm holding a knife
How can you love me?
Can you teach me?
Up in the great wight north
Can you teach me?
I never thought that I could fight on Sundays
Beaten down, there's plenty more I can take
The hardest winter is a lonely Monday
I read a woman drowned out on the lake
How can you love me?
Can you teach me?
Up in the great wight north
Can you teach me?
How can you love me?
Is it too late for you to teach me?
Up in the great wight north
Can you teach me?
'Cause I never learn, learn, learn
I'm ready to burn, burn, burn
'Cause I never learn, learn, learn
I'm ready to burn, burn, burn
'Cause I never learn, learn, learn
I'm ready to burn, burn, burn
A fragment for my friend
If your soul left this Earth
I would follow and find you
Silent, my starship suspended in night
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7. |
Honey Butter
03:53
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I forged a ring from a dollar bill
I'm token-sucking on turnstiles
A tithing man, well he don't need this money train as much as I
It's leavin' out of Bushwick
For Pennsyltucky rollin' hills
You make home feel like western Carolina, lovely and still
And I need my fill
You're so sweet and good for me
Girl my honey butter
Thank God the father indeed
I didn't marry my mother
Steak and red beans on arrival
Colombian redemption sworn
Maybe there are more important things than finding that unicorn
Smoke and reposado on the patio
I'll have my cake and eat it too
'Cause I can play rock 'n roll and still live a quiet life here with you
Can both be true?
You're so sweet and good for me
Girl my honey butter
Thank God the father indeed
I didn't marry my mother
Well you're the kind of freak
That don't shriek when the bees are buzzing by
You offer rye or wheat
I'm complete when you cut me like a knife
I'm finally playing the hand I've been dealt
Not tryna catch the river flow
Spread my fingers wide and let it all go
You're so sweet and good for me
Girl my honey butter
Thank God the father indeed
I didn't marry my mother
Well you're the kind of freak
That don't shriek when the bees are buzzing by
You offer rye or wheat
I'm complete when you cut me like a knife
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8. |
Warm And Fuzzy
03:36
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I'll be thumping, so conniving
Holdin' up a dive
I just wanna keep you alive
I'll be bumping to revive
Vega jump 'n jive
I want you to wanna survive
When the morning's all that you need
Sweating buckets through the bedsheets
Ain't no guarantees that I'll be
Warm and fuzzy like a Stones lead
Girl you got that brand new peonies ink
So let's be robbers like your boy Matty would think
We're just the right amount of shitty
But someday we'll be swinging from the gold tees
'Cause when I try to listen while I'm chucking bottles
You can depend on me
Blurry vision, gonna hit the throttle
You can depend on me
I've been christened to be your apostle
You can depend on me
You can depend on me
'Cause I'll be thumping, so conniving
Holdin' up a dive
I just wanna keep you alive
I'll be bumping to revive
Vega jump 'n jive
I want you to wanna survive
Ain't no guarantees that I'll be warm
But I just wanna keep you alive
Warm and fuzzy when you are in dire need
I want you to wanna survive
Like a preacher man deprived
Banging seven wives
Snake rave breaking out now, uh
Playing coked-up jai alai
So Miami Vice
Sling late 'til I'm out now
When your demon feeds, I swear to Pete
Yeah, that you can depend on me
'Cause when I try to listen while I'm chucking bottles
You can depend on me
Blurry vision, gonna hit the throttle
You can depend on me
I've been christened to be your apostle
You can depend on me
You can depend on me
No doubt all of this is not true rememberance
But the ruinous work of nostalgia
Which obliterates the past
And of course
As usual
I have exaggerated everything
Well I'll be thumping, so conniving
Holdin' up a dive
I just wanna keep you alive
I'll be bumping to revive
Vega jump 'n jive
I want you to wanna survive
I'll be thumping, so conniving
Holdin' up a dive
I just wanna keep you alive
I'll be bumpin' to revive
Vega jump 'n jive
I want you to wanna survive
Ain't no guarantees that I'll be warm
But I just wanna keep you alive
Warm and fuzzy when you are in dire need
I want you to wanna survive
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9. |
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I don't care that you can't talk
Over the phone
Your sign language interpreter
Is making it known
That you're shady as hell
You're crazy I can tell
For a long time I've been the judge
But oh, how I've grown
I only care about the money
I look out for number one right now
I find it kind of funny
That God almighty going to cut me down
And if you've got to quote a MAGA meme
Well maybe that's how I got to be
I find it kind of funny
That God almighty going to cut me down
I can see your QAnon
Flag from the street
You flew it while you quarantined
That ain't hard to believe
Fuck your Elvis song
You better run on and on
For a long time I've been the judge
But oh, how I've grown
I only care about the money
I look out for number one right now
I find it kind of funny
That God almighty going to cut me down
And if you've got to quote a MAGA meme
Well maybe that's how I got to be
I find it kind of funny
That God almighty going to cut me down
I've wasted so much time
Trying to please you throughout my life
But I won't no more
No more
No more
Anymore I only care about the money
I look out for number one right now
I find it kind of funny
That God almighty going to cut me down
And if you've got to quote a MAGA meme
Well maybe that's how I got to be
I find it kind of funny
That God almighty going to cut me down
No more
No more
Anymore
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10. |
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You're twerking in line
Jonesin' for some aranchini at Gov Ball
'Cause beautiful things
They don't ask for no attention at all
La mia ragazza che amo
'Cause youth is wasted on the young
On the young
On the young
Youth is wasted on the young
On the young
We've finally begun
They say "everything happens for a holy purpose"
Fuck outta here
Well these are the same Bible-thumpers
That never shut up or listen clear
They're too scared to be sincere
'Cause youth is wasted on the young
On the young
On the young
Youth is wasted on the young
On the young
We've finally begun
When we going out
We'll paint the whole town
We'll paint the whole town
Girl you got that new vibe, there ain't no doubt
They keep turning round
They keep turning round
'Cause you got that new vibe now
When we going out
We'll paint the whole town
We'll paint the whole town
Girl you got that new vibe, there ain't no doubt
They keep turning round
They keep turning round
'Cause you got that new vibe now
Youth is wasted on the young
On the young
We've finally begun
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11. |
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I'm California bound
That's where my brother finally found it
He finally found it
He plays that easy sound
It's coming from way underground
And oh I hear it loud
I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To he who holds the word
I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To the warlord I adore
I'm rollin' into town
New AK with 300 rounds
'Cause I made a vow
They play that easy sound
It's coming from way underground
And oh I hear it loud
I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To he who holds the word
I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To the warlord I adore
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh I hear it loud
I hear it loud
That easy sound
I hear it loud
I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To he who holds the word
I owe it all
I owe it all
I owe it all
To the warlord I adore
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DiLisio Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
A versatile singer/songwriter with a rock 'n roll sensibility, Pittsburgh-based artist DiLisio belts his lungs out with an unflagging sincerity. Evocative songs concerning love, lust, and finding your swagger, alchemized with fuzzed guitars, soulful keys and captivating grooves, set DiLisio apart as a voice for those ready to start from scratch for the 9 millionth time. ... more
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