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You Make Me Hate Me
03:24
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You Make Me Hate Me
(Brock Harris)
To a point in my life
I was feeling pretty good 'bout myself
Felt at home in my skin
I didn't want to be nobody else
Then I met you and I fell hard
I couldn't get you off my mind
I'd quit looking for anyone
but you were just my kind
You told me way too much
Now I hear those words to this day
'bout the ones who came before
I should've just walked away
But I met you and I fell hard
I threw caution to the wind
If I get out of this hole I've dug
I'll never go this way again
'cuz I hate you
'cuz you make me hate me
I hate you
'cuz you make me hate me
I hate you
'cuz you make me hate me
I hate you
You make me wanna kill myself
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What the Hell?
02:48
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What the Hell
(Brock Harris)
Will you wait 'til Saturday to read this?
or whenever you find a little spare time?
I need your undivided attention
Lord knows I always give you mine
Wait 'til there are no distractions
Take every word you read to heart
I wish I could see your reaction
I wish my words could tear you all apart
What the hell happened to me? Is this who I'm supposed to be?
Left out of the reindeer games, who needs friends when you've got fame?
At an age where it shouldn't matter, so dejected that your insults flatter
What the hell do want me to be? What the hell happened to me?
What the hell do you want from me? What the hell happened to me?
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None of This Will Matter When We're Dead
(Brock Harris)
The sight of sunrise
The biting sting of your lies
None of This Will Matter When We're Dead
An early Autumn chill
Another past due bill
None of this will matter when we're dead
Times we were betrayed
How hard we worked and played
None of this will matter when we're dead
Where we sleep at night
Did we treat each other right?
None of this will matter when we're dead
Did I Stay? Did you go?
When I'm dead, I won't know
and that's okay, i really just don't care
but since you're all i've got
it would really mean a lot
to know when i die, you will be right there
Getting paid well
Going through hell
None of this will matter when we're dead
If I'm first or last
did I have enough class
None of this will matter when we're dead
Did she really love me
I put her up above me (but)
None of this will matter when we're dead
The choices that we chose
The doors that we closed
None of this matter when we're dead
Did I Stay? Did you go?
When I'm dead, I won't know
and that's okay, i really just don't care
but since you're all i've got
it would really mean a lot
to know when i die, you will be right there
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Ain't Nobody (Blowin' Up My Phone)
(Brock Harris)
My phone ain't rang in almost 13 days
I done pissed somebody off
Baby do I need to change my wicked ways
or will you just tell me to fuck off?
Ain't nobody blowin' up my phone tonight
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I'm Beginning to Hate the Things That Used to Make Me Smile
(Brock Harris)
I've kept my head up/all along
I've kept my head up/tried to be strong
I used to think that/I didn't deserve shit
I used to think that/I was pure shit
I saw the light/I wanted more
More for myself/the world's my whore
You came along/You shut me down
Now you're my whore/the biggest in town
I'm beginning to hate the things... that used to make me smile
I've been feeling the rage build... for quite a while
I gave you my inches... I guess you needed a mile
I'm beginning to hate the things... that used to make me smile
I'll hold your head down/'til the bubbles stop
In the bathroom where you drown/I'll make your heart stop
I'll take his pictures/and nail them to your head
I'll take a picture/to remind me of you dead (I'll fucking kill you)
I'm beginning to hate the things... that used to make me smile
I've been feeling the rage build... for quite a while
I gave you my inches... I guess you needed a mile
I'm beginning to hate the things... that used to make me smile
I'm beginning to hate the things... that used to make me smile
I've been feeling the rage build... for quite a while
I gave you my inches... I guess you needed a mile
I'm beginning to hate the things... that used to make me smile
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6. |
Get Out!
02:17
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Get Out
(Brock Harris)
I ain't gettin' any younger and these days keep gettin' longer
It's gettin' real hard being nice to you
I tried to do it all right, I tried to make our love stronger
Seems to me there's always something you'd rather do
GET OUT! Get out of my bed, out of my house and out of my head
GET OUT! My heart is sore, my brain is tired, I don't want no more
GET OUT! I need something more- more than who I thought you were before
I tried you failed I loved you lied- GET OUT!
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7. |
Time Goes Along
02:36
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Time Goes Along
(Jeremy Tyson)
Time goes along and boys grow old like their fathers before them
Cat's in the cradle but the love's not gone and happy father's day again
I hope kids now will make it alright, they've got a lot of pain to see
Time goes along and we block the past... at least that's what works for me
Time goes along and it don't mend wounds but you'll find ways to forget
I've been told that you don't have to choose, but there are more lies than that
And I'll tell you one thing...
Human beings are just animals pretending to be people
Emotions are a disgusting thing for the ones who have to endure
But we'll live and so will our sons, you can't stop it so embrace it
As time goes along...
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Infatuated
01:59
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Infatuated
(Brock Harris)
There's a girl I know and she drives me wild
She can hurt me so, she can make me smile
And I don't care if she tears my soul apart
I wonder if she'd like me too
if she knew all I'd go through
to be in her thoughts and to be in her heart
But tonight she's out with all her friends
I'm by myself I'm staying in
to play the songs that make me think of her
I guess I'll keep this to myself
I won't tell no one else
We're not together and we never were
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9. |
I Should Be With You
01:59
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I Should Be With You
(Brock Harris)
I've began seeing someone new, I wish that she was you
I want you but I don't know how to get you baby
Driving by your house late at night, I know that it ain't right
I want you but I don't know how to get you baby
I've begun to tear myself in two, so there's more of me for you
I want you but I don't know how to get you baby
I'm leaving you little bits of me, I found your hidden key
I'll lock up so you won't know I was in here baby
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10. |
Sun in My Eyes
03:51
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Sun in My Eyes
(Brock Harris)
Sunshine in my eyes, when I'm driving down the road
I can't see up ahead, I'm driving oh so slow
There's sunshine in my eyes, when I'm driving down the road
By nightfall, I'll be there, and I'll let you know
We'll be like this forever, I never said never
I knew I'd find forever, in your arms, in your arms
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Winter Morning On a Louisiana Beach
(Brock Harris)
instrumental
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Yaqui Chant
02:23
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Yaqui Chant
(Jeremy Tyson)
I see it all the time, in everybody's mind
Thoughts not spiritual, halfway miserable
Separate reality, no more personality
No lies, no truth, there is only me
I found my Yaqui chant but I don't understand
No more truth, no lies as well, there is only me
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You Make Me Hate Me
(Brock Harris)
Same lyrics as before, but a trash punk interpretation instead
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Everything's Sunny
(Brock Harris, Jeremy Tyson)
Everything's sunny in my world
Everything's sunny in a girl
Everything's sunny, and you think it's funny
But everything's sunny in my world
This pudding is a burden of proof
Proof to which you are aloof
I think it's scary, enough bloody marys
Will somehow bring out the truth
I don't care, I don't mind, not a lot you're gonna find
Up the skirt of a long lost friend
When we all know where he's been
Why's my friend in a skirt?
Nevermind, it's a sleeping shirt
One I gave to this girl
Everything's sunny in my world
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15. |
Bottle Talkin'
00:53
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Bottle Talkin'
(uncredited late night drunken voicemail)
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16. |
Circle of Life
03:31
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Circle of Life
(Brock Harris)
Hello friend, it's me again
and I've been thinking 'bout everywhere that we've been
You and I, me and you
And all the crazy things we used to do
Now we're getting older and the thrills don't come as cheap
but long as we got our lust for life, that's all we need to keep
My dear friend, we walk a trail
Some say we're set for Heaven, some say we're bound for Hell
But I don't know, nor do they
what will come of you and I in our end of days
We keep getting older- yeah the years are slipping by
We've changed a lot since we were kids but we're the same inside
In the circle of life it all depends on
where you start walking and where it's gonna end
In the circle of life
It all depends
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Brock Harris Oak Grove, Louisiana
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