Horny Filosophy, by The Phools

Horny Filosophy

by The Phools

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1.	Cycle 03:28	lyrics	buy track
I'd like to step back now cause im ripe in a dark cycle. to most ladies i say no i dont need love thats recycled my inconsistent chest thumps while my contradictory thoughts triumph. warmth builds slightly above my chest I'm so sluggish but it wont let me rest though in licks of seconds the warmth changes occupation letting fear and terror corrupt my contemplation so excuse my nerves my sweat and dumb phrases my goals have curved just to see her naked. i wanna find a way to make you be mine so come on over and leave the excuses behind it seems to me that you're my goddess and i'd spot you from the crowd but not because you're hottest you don't try to hard to me thats how it seems I'll find you in my arms no matter what your father deems I've become foreign to love, though I at least love my band i was hoping that this song could make you understand. that I'm a negative creep and you're a positive soul no matter how deep i seep your presence will certainly pull
2.	Grief 02:06	lyrics	buy track
I ain't good at what i do best my writing and lyrics are all a big mess I'm always stuck in this same damn spot my brain is a heart and its beginning to clot. an explosion of fire comes out my ears my head will explode unless i feed it some beers confident in nothing my thought are so queer i'll lay down and i'll act not here my place to rest is my place to grieve and i run around like I've got no mean my brain and conscious are not so clean I'll apply some grease and scrape it from me an explosion of fire comes out my ears my head will explode unless i feed it some beers confident in nothing my thought are so queer i'll lay down and i'll act not here
3.	Regression Is Abound 02:46	lyrics	buy track
I mope through the day and my head is hiding out I do it for the pay so I can numb the thinking route the money isn't desired neither is the agitation but I never feel empowered despite my determination the ladies and the fools keep my head from laying down they keep a pocket of rules I know that regression is abound! it's abound x3 regression is abound i can feel it coming on regression is abound gotta try my best so I can turn this shit around My favorite season feel make productivity repeal and i look more for my high than my very best try very, best...Try! regression is abound i can feel it coming on regression is abound gotta try my best so I can turn this shit around regression is abound i can feel it coming on regression is abound gotta try my best so I can turn this shit around
4.	Attention Junkie 02:44	lyrics	buy track
you post your entire life on an internet blog where everyones your friend at least thats what the screen wrongs and everybody "likes" things that she says and the photos that she takes of her poorly covered cans and you think on your close, minded little head what a skank what a whorish shade of red. and you take your own picture just as sad and you hope with your whole heart that no one shows your dad. But you're an attention junkie posting every minute just to get your fix But you're sounding kinda slutty cause thats the only way people listen to you But i see, America falling to pieces. and i can see the power of media kinesis the women out there are exposing themselves and the boys are just jerking off they complain and they complain cause they don't know what to do but they're the sons of bitches who were tworking the screw.
5.	Caught On The Fence 02:33	lyrics	buy track
I walk about town with rocks in my feet I got a frown on my face cause i cant take the heat I stroll in my pants with a cig in my hand i dont speak alone, no! I speak to the band ive got these thoughts building up as we walk I repeat them in fluent so i dont forget the thought rabo! bo! bo! bo! bo! so i found this place in the grass where i can soak my head in the sun and i know i should bury my past but jah! knows that we both have fun so madam i remember a time that all made sense but you just kept on running till you clipped that fucking fence but know i know that you're all hung up on it your pants are caught on the fence.
6.	Bogie Lake Dub 04:09	lyrics	buy track
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