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Habeas Corpus
03:17
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he taught me how to love
he taught me how to love
he taught me how to love
gave me the devil's blood
now I can't get enough
he taught me how to love
love me, love with your body now
love me, love with your body now
love me, love with your body now
love me, love with your body now
his scent is on my neck
cinnamon and cigarettes
donne-moi ton cœur maintenant
je veux toujours ton corps
mon amour aux yeux gris
show me your body
show me the body
show me the body
show me the body
show me, show me
love me, love with your body now
love me, love with your body now
love me, love with your body now
love me, love with your body now
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Pangaea
02:06
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fire on the freeway
lighting up the sky like propane
I get it in with no shame
I want the money don’t want fame
I kiss him with my eyes open only halfway
stayed up for the moon, only saw the doorway
we’re about to foray
third eye open always
I’ll never be a mother but he calls me mama
I’ll never say a thing but I got a thing for him
run away to Monterey
storm the sea
this is how the moon looked from Pangaea
he towers over me
I will climb him like a tree
he tries to keep me safe but Hollywood ain’t playing games
this city’s gonna hurt me
cutthroat bitches wanna cut me
cut 'em right back
baby I’m gonna be okay
don’t worry, I give ‘em no leeway
I cut 'em right back
night driving through Pangaea
ancient sky how good to see you
LA nights have no stars
so we catch ‘em in the desert when we’re laying on the roof of my car
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I love you so much, I just wanna cry
can't get enough even if I tried
I wanna make love to you all night
living, breathing apocalypse
dynamite
who knew I would live to see it?
hey, baby, are you missing me?
you're the prettiest person I've ever seen
my mind is on you all the time
dreaming of when you said you're mine
wake up to cumshots on my phone
glad you're thinking of me when you're alone
I love you so much, I just wanna die
can't get enough even if I tried
I wanna make love to you all night
I love you so much, I just wanna cry
can't get enough even if I tried
I wanna make love to you all night
X-ray vision
I wanna see through walls
when can I go outside to get what I want?
locked in for quite some time
and my body is lonely
my brain is fried
my mind is on you all the time
dreaming of when you said you're mine
wake up to cumshots on my phone
glad you're thinking of me when you're alone
I love you so much, I just wanna cry
can't get enough even if I tried
I wanna make love to you all night
I love you so much, I just wanna die
can't get enough even if I tried
I wanna make love to you all night
I'm gonna eat your heart
hey, baby, now don't you start
just let me have what I want
give me the money shot
I deserve the best part
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4. |
Fruit (Abra cover)
04:53
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Tell me what you did last night
Did you close your eyes and think about me
Like I think about you?
Tell me why you always fight
Waiting on you, get with it
What's with the resistance, baby?
Don't listen to a word they say
I'm in your head like every day
And you deny yourself
And then you scream my name
And I can't take it
No don't listen to a word they say
I'm in your head like every day
And you deny yourself and then you scream my name
And I can't take it
Come chase the night with me
They say I'm bad, you say it back
But you know you don’t believe that
Eat the fruit that feeds your spirit
On your knees, now baby eat it, eat it
Are you really gonna stand there
Staring at me all the way from across the room?
Are you really gonna stand there
Staring at me?
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womb
03:29
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watered down his drinks
he’s got delirium tremens shakes
shaking him awake
choking on the airs we fake
I cut it out of me
bad things inside of me
they didn’t wanna leave
I guess he left his mark on me
never felt more alone
I am not your home
I am not your home
you are not my own
turn him on his side, I think he OD’d,
morphine going through the IV
you say you don’t need it
you say you don’t need it
again and again there it is in your hand
all them hangers-on, tricks, right at your command
you love it but you don’t love yourself
you love it more than you love yourself
you love it more than you love yourself
loving it more than you love yourself
you say you don’t want it
you say you don’t need it
again and again there they are in your hand
all them pills and those bottles, right at your command
you love them but you don’t love yourself
you love it more than you love yourself
loving it more than you love yourself
you love it more than you love yourself
spare me the cold
spare me the rain cascading
spare me the nights I spent with you
to be certain that you were still breathing
somewhere inside the womb of the earth,
“don’t cry, mama, don’t you hurt
he can’t hurt for you
so don’t you hurt for me”
I’m not the same
I am not the same
we are not the same as we were
before what we made
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I'll never tell you that I love you again
I'll never humor you or please you again
I only want you at night
'cause by the morning my heart is working overtime
I only make love at night
turn off the lights, I don't want us to look at each other
they're always coming back
beware their love attack
you've got so many years on me
but I've learned your ways
now I know I should never believe
you were not able to seduce me again
you can take my body but my heart won't let you back in
nobody had touched me in years
but I wasn't lonely 'cause now I'm scared of everyone
no bodies counted in years
my face has frozen in time, or so they say
they're always coming back
beware their love attack
you've got so many years on me
but I've learned your tricks
now I'm using you like you used me
you chose her instead of me
you'll do it again, just wait and see
you're addicted to love
falling for women who help you forget who you are
you're just another lover to me
that's just fine; we both know we're one of many
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7. |
Christmas Sex
02:24
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red flag with a green light
thots upon thots, get your head right
thinking you’re smooth but you’re uptight
milquetoast cloaked in a poor disguise
I don’t play games, so cut that shit
I work too hard to be made someone’s bitch
the only hard thing should be your dick
gonna fuck like it’s christmas
gonna fuck right like it’s christmas
fucking real good like it’s christmas
joy to the world, bitch
fuck it all to pieces
rolling like Sisyphus
swallow your pride in the No Flex Zone, bitch
I spit seed, bitch
tell it like Peaches:
whose jizz is this?
he says I’m a goddess
but I’m just a hot mess
he can’t move on ‘cause he aches for me
he wants me in the mind but a freak in the sheets
me in the mind but some freak in the sheets
Ari in the mind but a freak in the sheets
a woman like me but a freak in the sheets, yeah
I’m not part of your club, not part of your scene
listen up: now I do my own thing
he’s my man in the bed, friend in the streets
he makes me freeze, I make him scream
he’s begging for more ‘cause he’s hurting for me
I’m hard to please
get on your knees
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Speak Soft
03:17
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speak soft, walk with a big stick
sway a little like you got a big dick
stand tall over bitches
strut like you're packin' twelve inches
if you want the power don't speak too quick
if you want the power gotta own that shit
you're a goddess, you're a queen
hold yourself in high esteem
if I can't have me no one can
I don't need another man
if I can't have me no one can
say goodbye to the promised land
I can tell your man ain't shit
why is he walking like he's got a pimp limp?
go tell him that you're not his bitch
don't settle even if he's filthy rich
you can do better, I know you can
you're a winner baby, say "yes I am!"
now come get in my ride
Hollywood rooftop cause it's nice outside
if I can't have me no one can
I don't need another man
if I can't have me no one can
say goodbye to the promised land
if I can't have me no one can
I don't need another man
I'm a goddess, I'm a queen
I hold myself in high esteem
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Ari Mason Los Angeles, California
Ari Mason is a Grammy-certified vocalist, viola da gamba player, and producer based in Los Angeles. Her unique musical perspective and distinctive vocal timbre have shaped a body of work ranging from ethereal pop music to multi-part vocal Renaissance motets. ... more
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