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i ran into you on the street
you looked so happy to see me
so i got down upon my knee
and offered you this diamond ring
but you got scared and ran away
you left me standing in the rain
i thought maybe you felt the same
now i got that dumb look on my face
and it's impossible to speak
when you've forgotten how to breath
i'll be fine come the morning
you're in your bed i'm on the curb
i'm going over every word
you said to me these past few years
i hope you drown in all your tears
i got my feet down on this track
and i don't think i'm coming back
if i don't see you for a while
just know i love it when you smile
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haunted by the sound of your voice
i can still feel you next to me
freezing cold and trembling
tested hardly, half assed effort
will this day ever feel the same
or have the clouds in passing finally changed
so meet me by the water
where we can count the corners
of our walls
sick and tired overwhelmed with
such an empty kind of art
where smart remarks are getting hard
dull and useless, pointless lyrics
to another pointless tune
drawn out long and all about you
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Teeth
02:35
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don't look now but theres monsters all around you
and i think they're out to get you
i can see it in their eyes
so sleep with all your lights on
and make sure your feet are covered
'cause they're in your walls and under
and they want you for themselves
and if they can they'll kill each other
just to prove to one another
who has the biggest teeth
don't look now but there's something in the shadows
and it's eyes look mean and hollow
and it's sniffing out your soul
so keep yourself protected
keep your eyes peeled on your back
'cause when they finally do attack you
they wont stop until you're dead
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Don't Feel Sorry
01:40
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i ain't got a dollar
i ain't got a quater either
i just sit around all day and get shorter
i just sit around all day and feel sorry for myself
but don't feel sorry
i ain't got a quater
i ain't got a dollar either
i just sit around all day and get shorter
i just sit around all day and feel sorry for myself
but don't feel sorry
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make your bed
just make sure i am in it
all we need
are boxes and some ribbon
don't slow down
all i know, i'm gonna think explode
make a move
hop devil and perfume
has got me loose
eyes spinning around the room
don't count me out
make your move
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Calling Card
01:21
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oh i found my calling card
ripped up in my backyard
deep cuts, deep scars
exposed, i know i got mine
oh i found my calling card
ripped up in my backyard
deep cuts, deep scars
exposed backbone
we're all alone
we were born that way
we'll die the same
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The Original Marta Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
The original Marta was formed one drunk & high night by two life long friends and then topped off by a top notch drummer who totally filled in the blanks. The original Marta is just getting started.
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