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22 Chicago Avenue
02:14
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I feel the eyes upon me
Sneaking up on me creeping up me
Do you know no fucking bounds?
Dangle you from the rooftop upside down
Is this guy really kidding me?
I’m young enough to be his daughter
Don’t want no sugar daddy
That’s fact, I’m good where my life is at
Every nights the same
Your pick up lines are lame
Crawl back to your wife
Cuz you're fucking gross
Cuz you’re fucking gross
Cuz you’re fucking gross
Cuz you’re fucking gross
Finally he leaves me alone
Goes back to his girlfriend Jill
22 Chicago Avenue
Find something else to do
Yeah you probably will
Every nights the same
Your pick up lines are lame
Crawl back to your wife
Cuz you're fucking gross
Cuz you’re fucking gross
Cuz you’re fucking gross
Cuz you’re fucking gross
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2. |
All This Time
02:56
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You’ve gotta a way of making me
feel oh so carefree
Where have you been all this time?
You got cool hair, you play the guitar
Wanna be wherever you are
Just keep it up
You’re warming up my heart
Are you aware?
There’s no other guy that can compare to you
We talk about everything
Marvel vs. Capcom
and everything in between
You’ve gotta a way of making me
feel oh so carefree
Where have you been all this time?
You got cool hair, you play the guitar
Wanna be wherever you are
Just keep it up
You’re warming up my heart
I’ve been treated like shit before
Now you're picking my heart up off the floor
I think about the times ahead
Smiling at the ceiling laying in my bed
You’ve gotta a way of making me
feel oh so carefree
Where have you been all this time?
You got cool hair, you play the guitar
Wanna be wherever you are
Just keep it up
You’re warming up my heart
You’ve gotta a way of making me
feel oh so carefree
Where have you been all this time?
Dying to be in your arms
Wanna be wherever you are
Just keep it up
You’re warming up my heart
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3. |
Don't Feed The Pigeons
03:06
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Well I was walkin down the street the other day
When I saw a couple hobos saw you laughin away
Well I’m sorry mam’ I’m sorry did I ruin your day?
Well I bought em all a burger and a bump of cocaine!
Well I ain't perfect I got problems
Everyone else does too
So why the fuck do you think this world revolves round you?
It feels like I ain't got nobody to prove it to
But then again I guess I’m lucky I got nothin to lose
Well fuck you and your peace of mind
Im givin you a piece of mine
If I could only find the time
To make you understand
Well fuck you and your peace of mind
I’m giving you a piece of mind
Well you got yours and I’ve got mine
If you would just give me the time of day
It's so much easier to hate
It's so damn easy to pray yourself blind
It's so much easier to hate
It's so damn easy to walk away
It's so much easier to hate
It's so damn easy to pray yourself blind
It's so much easier to hate
It's so damn easy to say
Be like me
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4. |
Guilty Pleasure
02:44
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I’m not afraid to say
Sum 41 is actually ok
Even Good Charlotte has a few good songs
Playing NFG all night long
Even Fall Out Boy has some songs that I do enjoy
Everyone’s got a guilty pleasure
Everyone’s still listening somewhere
Everyone’s got a guilty pleasure
Everyone everyone out there
I still listen to Sum 41
I still listen to Sum 41
I can’t help it it’s so good
If you could live it again
I bet you probably would
Cuz I still listen to Sum 41
Still listen to Blink 182
Still listen to Avril Lavigne so fuck you
Music is music to me if it’s got a catchy melody
Everyone’s got a guilty pleasure
Everyone’s still listening somewhere
Everyone’s got a guilty pleasure
Everyone everyone out there
I still listen to Sum 41
I still listen to Sum 41
I can’t help it it’s so good
If you could live it again
I bet you probably would
Cuz I still listen to Sum 41
I still listen to Sum 41
I still listen to Sum 41
I can’t help it it’s so good
If I could live it again
probably would
Cuz I still listen to Sum 41
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5. |
JP Knows How To Party
02:54
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There’s something going on in the south side
Do you wanna go for a ride?
To a party, to a show
Where it is nobody knows
People passed out all over the floor
There’s dinosaurs knocking at the backdoor
JP knows how to party
JP knows how to party
JP knows how to party
Don’t dare let the cops in
JP knows how to party
JP knows how to party
JP knows how to party
You better fucking believe it
It’s getting really crazy
It’s getting a little shady
Someone broke the PA
How long will you stay
in this house soaked in beer?
People passed out all over the floor
There’s dinosaurs knocking at the backdoor
JP knows how to party
JP knows how to party
JP knows how to party
Don’t dare let the cops in
JP knows how to party
JP knows how to party
JP knows how to party
You better fucking believe it
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Bumsy and The Moochers Chicago, Illinois
Caitlin Edwards - Guitar/ Vocals
Dan Engelman -
Guitar/Vocals
David Lyon - Bass
Justin Sostre - Trumpet
Eric Dennis - Saxophone
Gabriel Rodriguez - Trumpet
Chris Ronspies - Drums
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