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Narcissist (Stripped)
02:32
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You always wanted to be famous
But you never cared what for
You're never gonna get to heaven when
The devil's at the door
We're all living in your B movie
And no one gets out alive
Once everyone's done your dirty deeds
Then they get the knife
Don't need a therapist
To tell me
You're just a narcissist
It's always been about
You and you
And now we're through
You're just a narcissist
You know it's true
You're gonna fake it til you make it
No one will ever know
Pathetic how you never really care
How far you have to go
So in love with your reflection
But the mirror is telling lies
The game is up, everybody knows
You're just dead inside
Don't need a therapist
To tell me
You're just a narcissist
It's always been about
You and you
And now we're through
You're just a narcissist
You know it's true
You and you and now we're through
You and you and now we're through
You're just a narcissist
You know it's true
Don't need a therapist
To tell me
You're just a narcissist
It's always been about
You and you
And now we're through
You're just a narcissist
You know it's true
Don't need a therapist
To tell me
You're just a narcissist
It's always been about
You and you
And now we're through
You're just a narcissist
You know it's true
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Intentions (Stripped)
03:24
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Isn't it strange
You always tell me I'm a real good time
When up in my head
I'm playing defense
I don't recall ever
Giving you permission to
Get up in my space with all your pretense
And I'm getting so tired of always trying to figure out
What are your intentions
Say what's on your mind
If you're just tryin' to
This is just waste of time
I gave you my attention
It doesn't mean I'm yours yours yours
And if you don't show me something more
You'll never be the one that's takin' me home home home
You'll never be the one that's takin' me home home home
Hot air
Pretending you care
Using up all your lines
But I know the game
And you'll never win it
I never asked to be
The object of your perversity
And I just can't take
Another minute
And I'm getting so tired of always trying to figure out
What are your intentions
Say what's on your mind
If you're just tryin' to
This is just waste of time
I gave you my attention
It doesn't mean I'm yours yours yours
And if you don't show me something more
You'll never be the one that's takin' me home home home
You'll never be the one that's takin' me home home home
So go on and give it your best
You're just like all the rest
You're thinking with one of your heads
So go on and give it your best
You're just like all the rest
You're thinking with one of your heads
What are your intentions
Say what's on your mind
If you're just tryin' to
This is just waste of time
I gave you my attention
It doesn't mean I'm yours
And if you don't show me something more
You'll never be the one that's takin' me home home home
You'll never be the one that's takin' me home home home
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There's some trouble we're about to get in
'Cause I know what you're thinking
You wanna be a little more than friends
It isn't just the drinking
I can tell what you want
The way you look me up and down
It's so obvious
I can read your mind
Your dirty mind
It's saying whoa-oh-oh
Baby don't try to front
The way you're acting I can tell
That it's serious
Before it starts we gotta get this straight
We can do this if you want
But tell me
Can you keep a secret
And you can l-love me like I'm the only one
Just as long as you don't mean it
Whoa-oh-oh
It's OK I've been thinking it too
It's turning to obsession
It's a bad idea that we could do
Until we learn our lesson
I can tell what you want
The way you look me up and down
It's so obvious
I can read your mind
Your dirty mind
It's saying whoa-oh-oh
Baby don't try to front
The way you're acting I can tell
That it's serious
Before it starts we gotta get this straight
We can do this if you want
But tell me
Can you keep a secret
And you can l-love me like I'm the only one
Just as long as you don't mean it
It's you and me, nobody has to know
And if you promise that you'll keep it on the low low low
We can do this if you want
But tell me
Can you keep a secret
Whoa-oh-oh
We can do this if you want
But tell me
Can you keep a secret
And you can l-love me like I'm the only one
Just as long as you don't mean it
We can do this if you want
But tell me
Can you keep a secret
And you can l-love me like I'm the only one
Just as long as you don't mean it
It's you and me, nobody has to know
And if you promise that you'll keep it on the low low low
We can do this if you want
But tell me
Can you keep a secret
Whoa-oh-oh
Can you keep a secret
Whoa-oh-oh
Can you keep a secret
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Selfmachine (Stripped)
02:37
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I saw the mirror staring back at me
And it told me I'm a selfmachine
I saw the mirror staring back at me
And it told me I'm a selfmachine
It said I gave you these scars
And I gave you these wounds
I told you the false
And I showed you the true
I saw the mirror staring back at me
And it told me I'm a self machine
Lonely robot in a wasteland
Rusting in a lonely harbor
Lonely robot in a wasteland
Rusting in the harbor's water
I'm not a human if you say I'm not
I'm not a human if my hinges lock
And this motor that you call my heart
Is another machine that won't stop
In the impression on my selfmachine
The word was spoken and it was foreseen
Are we two worlds apart or in between?
A pixel lost on the computer screen
Lonely robot in a wasteland
Rusting in a lonely harbor
Lonely robot in a wasteland
Rusting in the harbor's water
I'm not a human if you say I'm not
I'm not a human if my hinges lock
And this motor that you call my heart
Is another machine that won't stop
Wait, harbor, wait
Water still, water still
And shake, the ground will shake
Earth, stand still, Earth, stand still
Lonely robot in a wasteland
Rusting in a lonely harbor
Lonely robot in a wasteland
Rusting in the harbor's water
I'm not a human if you say I'm not
I'm not a human if my hinges lock
And this motor that you call my heart
Is another machine that won't stop
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Why'd you have to ruin everything
I wasn't looking for love I was doing fine alone
I don't need another song to sing
It always ends with goodbye, everybody's seen this show
They say you could be the one
One look and I was done
But you got me on the run
'Cause I don't wanna get close to ya
Someone get me off this ride
Before I let you on the inside
We're not gonna feel this way forever
We're not living in a movie
And I don't even wanna pretend
That you and I could ever be together
'Cause I picture the end - the end
And I - I don't even wanna begin
You know it's just a temporary thing
We look good in the frame but the color always fades away
Let's not wait for what the future brings
You're gonna hate me tomorrow so I don't wanna waste today
Listen baby when I say
We're not gonna feel this way forever
We're not living in a movie
And I don't even wanna pretend
That you and I could ever be together
'Cause I picture the end - the end
And I - I don't even wanna begin
I don't even wanna begin
I don't even wanna begin
I don't even wanna begin
Why'd you have to ruin everything
We're not gonna feel this way forever
We're not living in a movie
And I don't even wanna pretend
That you and I could ever be together
'Cause I picture the end - the end
And I - I don't even wanna begin
I don't even wanna begin
I don't even wanna begin
I don't even wanna begin
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Maybe I was dumb maybe I was too young to see what you were like
Baby it's the role that you were born to play, you were just reading your lines
And you made it just a bad cliché ay
you went and threw it all away ay
wearing your cheap disguise
So go and be somebody else's problem
I'll take you off my list of things to do
Now that you
Think you're the shit
But ya -- you're full of it
Nothing that you ever say is true
I said goodbye
To your secrets and lies
On the day I said goodbye to you
Secrets and lies
(no more)
Secrets and Lies
(no more)
And all the pictures where you're faking, I threw them off the shelf
And I don't miss the half-assed way you fucked me, I can just do it myself
'Cause you made it just a bad cliché ay
you went and threw it all away ay
living your double life
So go and be somebody else's problem
I'll sit back and enjoy the view
Now that you
Think you're the shit
But ya -- you're full of it
Nothing that you ever say is true
I said goodbye
To your secrets and lies
On the day I said goodbye to you
Secrets and lies
(no more)
Secrets and Lies
(no more)
You say whatever just to get what you want
Get what you want
I gave you everything that you want
Thing that you want
You say whatever just to get what you want
Get what you want
I gave you everything that you want
Thing that you want
You say whatever just to get what you want
Get what you want
I gave you everything that you want
Thing that you want
You say whatever just to get what you want
Get what you want
I gave you everything that you want
Thing that you want
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able machines Los Angeles, California
able machines is the new project of Los Angeles singer/hit songwriter Tay Côlieé and acclaimed producer/songwriter Linus Dotson. After years behind the scenes writing and producing for many other diverse artists, the prolific duo has joined forces to take their turn in front of the spotlight. ... more
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