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Michael Webster - Complainin' | Lyrics
In a way I wish the world would go and change We were lost in the postmodern phase Surfin’ down the street, resist authority Exposé, conditionally detained Destroy my brain
Michael Webster - Nausea | Lyrics
Wakin' late, yet again, another hour, another minute, i don't know what to think of it Been sleepin' on the wrong side of the bed again 4 am is my best friend, i find comfort in
Michael Webster - Firewall | Lyrics
Take me to the garden again I want peace of mind I saw the internet fall backwards Under the weight of all the lies Feed me coffee and peroxide It’s all I need to
Michael Webster - Apollo | Lyrics
If every minute is a mile, then how long will it take? To get where you’re going, to avoid any delays Well I’ve been contemplating using some of that public transport But sometimes
Michael Webster - Rampant | Lyrics
Stuck in your ways, in a town filled with resentment and blood Learn from your mistakes or face consequence of a gun A page from a book that which you never have read In the land of
Michael Webster - Oceania rendevous | Lyrics
And livin’ is easy with your eyes closed, you just choose what you want to see Keep findin’ coffee stains on all my clothes, oh, these caffeine addictions ain’t free And people tried
Michael Webster - Out of place | Lyrics
Keep gettin’ drunk and losin’ way too much sleep Ain’t really a habit that I wish to keep This glass of wine seems best to clear my mind People keep on tellin’ me I’ve overstepped the
Michael Webster - Metamorphosis | Lyrics
Well I don’t want to be the same as I was in those days The water is rising and it’s swallowing everyone it meets Oh but what about you? you were just stuck in a rhetorical coincidence
Michael Webster - Ibis hotel | Lyrics
Faking sleep just to rest your eyes Saw you napping at the back of the bus It's common knowledge that we're all so tired But your eyes just kept on falling shut Pint of
Michael Webster - Collision course | Lyrics
You're an artist, I'm a madman, on a collision course Thought we'd find a place in the southlands, after we break it to your folks But to gain trust is an art form, to regain it
