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Your Mother `J Church`

Your mother wants to know, If you're coming home, For the three-day weekend, She says "No big deal", But is that how it feels?

She Says `J Church`

But all the stupid people are frightened of the rain, Your mother hanging laundry up always looks the same She says "I've wasted my time, On boys with one thing on their mind, That is not love", She says

You're On Your Own `J Church`

Jam that needle in your vein, Blood is in my sink again, Well I don't wanna know what you had to do, To score the skag that's killing you You're dead to me, You're just a ghost, I'm haunted by the empty

Secrets `J Church`

Last night I saw your skin go red, From your smelly little feet to the top of your head, Why do I feel so ashamed?

Santa Cruz `J Church`

you don't like carnival rides, And I know you don't like me Let me savor every moment, Feel the flush warm through my pores, Let me savor every moment, Feel the flush warm through my pores, Crushed by your

A Simple Gesture `J Church`

Two A.M., let's see what's on TV, Nothing stopping you and nothing stopping me And I'm waking up in the noontime sun, And the late night show is not for everyone When you read the signs, You may change your

Sunshine `J Church`

Leaves me paralyzed, Sweet perspiration And I don't want you around, I'm a nightmare when I'm down, And I'm going to the darker side of town Starlight, It's only midnight, Smoke your Camel Light, Your

Rich And Young And Dumb `J Church`

You're telling me that it's guaranteed, You're the next big number one, You may be right but there's a pretty good chance you're wrong, You're telling me how it's supposed to be, Yeah, your boys have got

No Jazz `J Church`

At close proximity, we fire mortar rounds of intellect, Our spheres of influence are drowning in the subtext, A spontaneity despite your education, A new simplicity free from intimidation, You are the

The Devil And I `J Church`

I can drink myself to sleep, And hopefully forget to breathe, I hate what I've done to my life You wear out your jaw.

Static `J Church`

When you fly west over hours of excess, Your breath grows short and weak, Down on the ground, You take ten trains to the next town, You're travelling interplanetary, You're travelling interplanetary You

Dramatic History of a Boring Town `J Church`

Like the old cliché, "alone in the crowd", At the top of your lungs you still won't hear a sound, The unlocked cage both protects and surrounds, The dramatic history of a boring town The faint scent of

Christmas Lights `J Church`

the regimen, I am lost in thought, There's no need to hang around Even in a far-off desert, I can wait a thousand years, and if I don't know what I'm waiting for, I can still pretend, I'm waiting for your

Colors Lie `J Church`

All of my dreams end in the drain, I'm walking outside in the pouring rain, Colors flash, colors lie, Cars all pass me by, The more you decipher and understand, Reality is a gun in your hand, Is it pointing

The Track `J Church`

January blows through the track, You're too hot to feel it on your back, All alone with everyone, Do you still remember fun?

The Doctor `J Church`

There's a healing in those guitars and a spirit in the song. no matter what condition your rhythm is in the message goes on and on. Music is the doctor makes you feel like you want to.

Gulf Breeze, Florida `J Church`

Let's get your car and go, There's nothing new in New Mexico, And I feel it in my bones, Time stops on the Gulf Coast Gulf Breeze, Florida, Gulf Breeze, Florida, Gulf Breeze, Florida, Gulf Breeze, Florida

Jane, Vanessa And I `J Church`

Jane, Vanessa And I, I, being Jean Seaberg, Isolated in time, Living intellectual crime, Everybody's got a job to do, From "Barbarella" to "Paint Your Wagon", Stupid films from stupid minds, Isolated in

Where The Trains Go `J Church`

I've never seen fireflies, It doesn't affect most of my life, The rings of Saturn might as well be lies, Take off your coat and stay a while, Caffeine and sugar to analyze, We can talk 'til sunrise, Sunrise

New York Times Book Review `J Church`

is full of lots of things, Evil dreams and the coming rain, Rain must be true, I read it in a New York Times book review, I read it in a New York Times book review So that's what you get when you open your

Diet Coke `J Church`

Develop it in liquor, Keeping it in frame, Diet Coke is a better mixer Well you attempt the perfect crime, But you must be out of your mind, You tell me "What else can I do?"

Vocab! (Feat. T-Love, The Procussions) `Hocus Pocus`

vert et eux on notre savoir-faire J`veux pas d`tes fuck pas d`tes shit pas d`tes mother fucker J`veux pas d`tes nigga pas d`tes bitch pas d`tes sucker J`veux pas d`tes fuck pas d`tes shit pas d`tes mother

J Church Sucks `J Church`

Everything was going seemingly as planned, Until we ran out of money in Amsterdam, 22 gigs in 44 days, Everyone laughed at our naiveté Well I'm never doing that again, oh no, Got no money and fewer fr...

Crop Circles `J Church`

Crop circles spell out your name, It's not pure and true, But it's love, Is that good enough?

Quickstep `J Church`

Pond Scum Plum is as cool as they come, And he's swinging from the chandeliers, He doesn't even care about his girlfriend's affair, As long as he can spend the night drinking by the pier, He laughs an...

Never Happy `J Church`

She is never happy with the weather, I don't know why I try to understand, She acts as if it's always getting better, And dresses in accordance with her plan, She always ends up soaking with the shive...

She's So Mean `J Church`

She is the girl that creates her own world, What makes you think that it's the right idea? Her perfunctory glance still feels like random chance, It's a plan to make her words seem more sincere The TV...

Imaginary Friends `J Church`

She can talk in codes I only partly understand, She learned them trying to communicate with imaginary friends, She used to call them angels but now they're not anything, Now she feels alone and wishes...

Anybody `J Church`

She's an anybody, She'll be anybody's anything, She says "Anything with anyone Must surely be OK." She says she wants to have a good time, I'm somehow skeptical, Her leopard print winter coat, Is butt...

I Reach For Her Hand `J Church`

Saturday night, and it starts with a fight, A fifth of gin and a bag of ice, I know she is angry; she has every right, "You fucking motherfucker" a thousand times, "Did you fuck her in this room?" But...