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Frog Lives!
00:17
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American
03:12
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Yes by god I’m American
God is great he’s hilarious
What the fuck y’all staring at
Tall, dark, bald and arrogant
Took the tram the rain flew off the glass
Thought of you and paused to let it pass
It takes it’s things off lays them on the grass
O yes
God bless the USA
I’m Ok
Call the paramedics
Call a priest call fedex
I’m a beast I’m pretty
Fuck with me forget it
Supermarkets lonely Clorox aisles
Counter girl the phone she never smiles
The fridge is buzzing like a child
O yes
God bless the USA
I’m Ok
Cluck Cluck pat yourself on the butt young man, I’m the king of smut young man, come give me a cut young man, shh
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Something to Hide
03:06
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Card was declined, she walked home crying
Do you need a ride, his car was dry
Oh I, there’s something to hide with some other guy
You met on the side
There’s something to hide, you would’ve been a beautiful bride

Rented a room by the hour
Home before noon in time to shower
O wow
There’s some kinda power in the car in the shower
Oh you’re such a coward
There’s something to hide, you would’ve been a beautiful bride
Don’t you know why I don’t call you
Don’t you know why I don’t care
Truth be told I’m waiting for you
Just a look and I’ll be there
Got in a cab her hair still damp
Turned on her phone and texted him
Oh man
There’s something to hide with some other guy
You met on the side
There’s something to hide, you couldn’t tell him if you tried
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God Once Loved a Woman
03:35
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God once loved a woman
Her features soft and German
And one day after sermon
God followed her home across the George Washington
Where her blouse caught the sun and her eyes lit up like she recognized someone Her son ran passed the window
He reached through the thin smoke and touched the yellow glass
Through the cold burning past
Now all the boneyards tremble with her name
He felt her in him growing
He wanted her to know him
So when it started snowing
God spoke to her from

The Path train platform
The ground it shook rats ran in swarms
And scratched and clawed and through the fog there rose a form
He said you are the most beautiful thing that I made
And he watched her face twist and melt towards the shade
Now all the boneyards tremble with her name
Something’s there you don’t care its unfair it’s a drain still clogged up with her hair
Don’t you get the concept you ain’t slept it’s a dorm where her things were once kept
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Gimme Your Number
01:45
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Journey to the Restroom
02:20
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Fuck man was thinking of goin to sleep
Or maybe getting something to eat
3 am vomit in cones on the street
Drip dry repeat
She died in a restroom in midtown
I heard they had to break the door down
She died in a restroom on the ground
You’re never gonna make it now
Yes yes miss I deserve admiration you can call this number for more information
It’s a 3am, a free consultation, it’s a 1800 number here live in the station
Yes miss I’m the king of all of this shit
Call me Alec Baldwin of this shit
And I make it to Nepal if I have to crawl, fill these veins with alcohol
It’s a restroom in midtown
Goddammnit I could use that now
She died in a restroom in midtown
I heard they had to break the door down
You lead you don’t follow, you cum you don’t swallow, you bleed in this hovel, you call me tomorrow
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Bones
02:54
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Bones, we watched bones through the laundromat’s fumes in the cold

There’s a VA hospital that you and I’d walk by on our way to diners and beggars in popeye’s and now Did you know that you are the guardian of a part of my life that I had forgotten
There’s a song that you learned from your mom and you thought if you’d call it out she’d come along And bro, you never know just what she’s thinking about on trains home
Pain it’s all the same it’s always helping you out when you’re down
Remember that tree we carved while you freezed and the rivers of shoes left to rot out in Queens where there’s something to say but I’m too afraid and I whisper it once now it’s gone, its ok, I say
Kid, do you know that you are the guardian of a part of my life that I had forgotten
There’s a song that you learned from your mom and you thought if you’d call it out she’d come along Did you know that I’ve thought about you every year in the cold where the train rattles through
And I never told you it’s just what I do
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Born dead, in a can
Wacked off in a van
Played first out of three bands, she came in late and brought her man
Don’t be afraid, I won’t say anything
Drop the needle turn over repeat, sell em on the corner of 14th st
This shit is a con, you’re a coward you’re a clown, you’re never gonna get the fuck out of this town Don’t be afraid, 6-7 on down yes yes don’t tell me where you’re going it hurts so bad in the knowing There’s something I wanna say
I’ve missed you ‘specially of late
A shadow crosses her face
Don’t tell me where you’re going
Cus I can’t be trusted knowing
Daddy darling, daddy doll, just hear me out that’s all
I met a boy he’s nice, found his lord and savior in Jesus Christ
Yes lord, don’t be afraid, god is with us every day pumpin Alice in Chains in the driveway
Whisper the names of the towns on the highway
There’s something I wanna say
I’ve missed you ‘specially of late
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Frog New York, New York
Two real cool guys from NY. Vocalist & Multi-Instrumentalist: Daniel Bateman / Drums & Percussion: Steve Bateman. Photo credit: innovacancy.com
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