1. |
Hot Boys (In the Summer)
03:47
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I got a gift for rockin' that'll make you scream
That good kind of rollin' that'll stay in you dreams
You got my hotrod racing (oh girl)
It's not you it's your skirt I'm chasing
You don't have to be mine
For us to have a good time
Oooooooooooooooh
Dance you long and hard honey
Gonna make you sweat
Hit the beach grab your swimsuit
Cause you're gonna get wet
Don't worry about speakin'
Just talk with your hips
Got bigger things in mind girl
For you and your lips
Oh girl give it to me
Girl give it to me
Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh
I'm a modern day cowboy
On the open road
A couple six-string slingers
With nobody to hold
Ooooooooooohhhh
Hot boys in the summer
Hot boys in the summer
Hittin the beach
Give it to me
Hot boys in the summer
Hot boys in the summer
Hittin the beach
Give it to me
Hot boys in the summer
Hot boys in the summer
Hittin the beach
Give it to me
Oooooooooohhhhhhh
When you hear us playin
And hittin our beats
Hot heat from your body
Will be filling our sheets
Girl you know how it's ending
So why wait and see
Just hurry up already
And give it to me
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2. |
I Want It Clean
04:29
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It's not what I want to hear
That I'm the reason we're here
We built our cities sprawling out
So I could have a suburb house
Concrete! Under all our feet
From sea to rising sea
I want it clean but
I want it cheap
I'll tell the world about the ways I'm helping
By showing off all of my second-hand clothes
Preach another sermon to my online show
To let the people know how the meldown goes
I want it clean but
I want it cheap
I can listen to what the experts tell me
But what's the point in change if we're prospering
I can feel the pain that the facts are painting
But never quite enough to change my ways
I don't like you telling me
I'm complicit with industry
Manufacturing constant waste
To fill every corner of this place
Mine this baby down to the core
That's what god said the earth's here for
Industry
Better than a world that's clean
Industry
Gives me everything I need
I don't think there's going back
So burn the rest for a little more cash
For all our love and apathy
We'll be swallowed up by the sea
Shame there's no more pretty trees
But we got everything we need
I want it clean but
I want it cheap
I'll tell the world about the ways I'm helping
By showing off all of my second-hand clothes
Preach another sermon to my online show
To let the people know how the meldown goes
I want it clean but
I want it cheap
I can listen to what the experts tell me
But what's the point in change if we're prospering
I can feel the pain that the facts are painting
But never quite enough to change my ways
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3. |
Smooth Talker
03:36
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Your ads tell me
We're in it together
Just buy our stuff
And it'll get better
These times are tough
But people are tougher
Got a silver tongue
Made of silver dollars
Corporate tax evasion
Artificial price inflation
Your talk is cheap
No thanks for giving
We can't afford
The cost of living
Went online
Just to get a reaction
Say something wrong
You'll make a retraction
We're for the people
If it's the fashion
Got a whole lot to say
Oooh but not any action
Smooth
Smooth Talker
Money is the only reason
To say your values are changing
And you won't bat an eye
As long as your gaining
Cause you know all of the right things to say
As you stare back at us through a cellphone display
Smooth
Smooth Talker
Smooth
Smooth Talker
Smooth
Smooth Talker
*Sick Guitar Solo*
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4. |
Wither
04:12
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Oh what did I tell you
Cause I'm telling you
That it's all a mistakein our body's language
And oh, what'd you run away for
Won't chase you down
Can't love you so
To euphoria I say why oh why
Was it something that I didn't say
If there was a time for love
Have no love for you after
Euphoria we're having fun
But this isn't love because your heart is alive it's overgrown
Euphoria your vines entwine
My body and spine
It isn't but I can't say goodbye
So why oh why oh why
Why'd you let your garden grow
I just want to be alone
All alone cause it's simple
I can't give you up
Let your heart wither
I'm sorry if I led you on
But it's fun cause it's simple
Echoes of what I'd say
The overgrowth from better days
Like weeds that make you think I'd change
Echoes of what I'd say
The overgrowth from better days
Like weeds that make you think I'd change
Euphoria we're having fun
But this isn't love because your heart is alive it's overgrown
Euphoria your vines entwine
My body and spine
It isn't but I can't say goodbye
So why oh why oh why
Why'd you let your garden grow
I just want to be alone
All alone cause it's simple
I can't give you up
Let your heart wither
I'm sorry if I led you on
But it's fun cause it's simple
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Drug League Monticello, Minnesota
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Two midwest boys
and their trusty sampler Tim the Cyber-God of the Underworld making rad tunes to shake your little booty to with all earnings going towards charities focusing on environmental sustainability, equality in justice, and general humanitarian causes. Make your mama proud and support Drug League.
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