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Your Baby
03:41
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I need you baby when I'm standing all alone in the dark.
Cos baby you make it easier when you’re around.
I'm standing at your bus stop, I wanna be your baby.
The sky is dark and I see nobody around.
It's hard to think that she'd be on your mind while you just let me be, you babe, you babe just let me be.
I'm standing at your bus stop, I wanna be your baby, oh be your baby.
Sometimes I, I don’t want to be alive, I don’t want to be alive, or be in my skin, skin, skin, skin, skin...
and I wanna be your baby, wanna be your baby, oo yeah, ooohhh yeah.
Sometimes, I walk past your house and I see through your window and I want you so bad,
and I want you bad,
Yeah I want you bad baby,
and I want you bad.
I want you so bad like ugh! Your baby, your baby, so bad, I need you so bad, are you listening to me?
I want to be myself, with you, I want to be myself, I want to be baby
Yeah I want to be myself, with you, I want to be myself, I want to be baby
Yeah I want to be myself, with you, I want to be myself, I want to be baby
Yeah I want to be myself, with you, I want to be myself, I want to be baby
Yeah I want to be myself, with you, I want to be myself, I want to be baby e e e e e
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2. |
Holding On
02:59
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Life floats on by on a river too far,
Far from anything to do with me,
I tell myself to go,
But I just keep on stalling.
A change in it all is what I need.
But now who am I supposed to be?
Coz I’m holding on, I’m holding on,
I’m holding on, I’m holding on,
I’m holding on, I’m holding on to you my dear.
Finding it hard to be anything special,
Pushing my creativity,
They say keep going up but I just keep on falling,
Into a sense that no one sees.
But now who am I supposed to be?
Coz I’m holding on, I’m holding on,
I’m holding on, I’m holding on,
I’m holding on, I’m holding on to you my dear.
My Dear! And...
I’m holding on, I’m holding on,
I’m holding on, I’m holding on,
I’m holding on, I’m holding on to you my dearrrrrr
Just got home,
Put a record on,
Light a candle,
Take my clothes off.
Just got home,
Put a record on,
Light a candle,
Take my clothes off.
Just got home,
Put a record on,
Light a candle,
Take my clothes off.
Just got home,
Put a record on,
Light a candle,
Take my clothes off.
Wahoooooooo!
Holding on, holding on, I’m holding
But now who am I supposed to be?
Holding on, holding on, I’m holding
But now who am I supposed to be?
Coz I’m holding on, I’m holding on,
I’m holding on, I’m holding on,
I’m holding on, I’m holding on to you my dearrrr!
My Dear!
I’m holding on, I’m holding on,
Yeah I’m holding on, I’m holding on,
And I’m holding on, I’m holding,
I’m holding on, I’m holding on, I’m holding on to you my dear!
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3. |
Wasted On You
02:53
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The Highest Heat Warnings
Extreme Heat
He said, “I’ve been wasted, wasted on you”
He said, “I’ve been wasted, wasted on you”
“I can get rude with you” uhuh?
“But I don’t want to make you cry my fruit shoot”
“I can get down with ya” oh boy
“But I don’t want to make you cry my fruit shoot”
Highest Ever Temperatures In June.
Some Schools Have Delayed Important Exams and Even Closed.
“Taken and I’ve given and I’ve broken your back”
“You are too sweet and too bashful”
“Given and I’ve taken and I’ve broken your back”
“You are not fierce my kitten”
“Tiger”
“Pussycat”
“Baboon”
“Sugar— freak”
Orange Alert
Second Highest Warning Level
The Heat is Expected to Rise Further in Many Countries
He said, “I’ve been wasted, wasted on you”
He said, “I’ve been wasted, wasted on you”
“I can get rude with you” damn
“But I don’t want to make you cry my fruit shoot”
“I can get down with you” you better not
“But I don’t want to make you cry my fruit shoot” you better had
“Tiger” 41C in the Spanish City of Zaragoza
“Pussycat”
“Baboon”
Turned on my love when he…
“Tiger” It’s Exhausting When You Are Trying To Do All The Sights
“Pussycat”
“Baboon”
Turned on my love when he…
Turned on my love when he…
Turned on my love when he…
Turned on my love when he…
He said, “I’ve been wasted, wasted on you”
He said, “I’ve been wasted, wasted on you”
He said, “I’ve been wasted, wasted on you”
He said, “I’ve been wasted, wasted on you”
I said, “That you’ve wasted, wasted my…”
I said, “That you’ve wasted, wasted my…”
I said, “That you’ve wasted, wasted my…”
I said, “That you’ve wasted, wasted my mind”
I’ve been wasted on you
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4. |
Reverence
03:12
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I could be romancing,
If I didn’t know reverence,
But I wound up standing, all alone,
Cause I didn’t like you,
Leading me on,
Romancing me some,
But now you give me nothing, at all,
And how that feels worse,
How it feels worse,
How it feels worse,
Mm mm m m m.
I could be romancing,
If I didn’t want something sure,
If I didn’t feel emotions, anymore,
But I didn’t like you,
Leading me on,
Romancing me some,
But now you give me nothing, at all,
And how that feels worse,
How it feels worse,
How it feels worse,
Mm mm m m m.
It’s not that you give me nothing,
It’s more that I want it all.
It’s not that you give me nothing,
It’s more that I want it all.
And I couldn’t believe that you’re leading me on,
Romancing me some,
But still you give me nothing, at all,
Because I want to be romancing,
I could be romancing,
It’s not that you give me nothing,
If I didn’t want something sure,
It’s more that I want it all.
If I didn’t feel emotions,
It’s not that you give me nothing,
Anymore,
It’s more that I want it all.
But I wound up standing,
It’s not that you give me nothing,
Coz I know reverence,
It’s more that I want it all.
And I didn’t like you
It’s not that you give me nothing,
Leading me on,
Whilst I was still in love,
ha ha ha ha ha, ba da da da da da, da da da
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5. |
Facing Myself Again
04:00
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I’ve pivoted on this spot and the ground is much deeper here now,
I could of pushed my hands against my eyes till I saw colours.
Handmade guns shot at my friends,
And captured their anger at me.
So I’d pivot once more and look in the glass,
But I was just facing myself again.
I didn’t realize I’d been hit,
But I was just facing myself again.
It never really hurt me,
But I was just facing myself again. Yeah
They swore they weren’t playing with me and it was my fault,
That I left all my friends.
The suns glare hides inside.
And I was just facing myself again.
I’d of understood anything,
Except how they thought of me
And my room, was so very blue, growing up,
And each year the sun made the wallpaper lighter
But I was just facing the walls again.
I didn’t realize I’d been hit,
I was just facing the walls again
It never really hurt me,
That I was just facing the walls again.
They weren’t playing with me but it was my fault,
That I left all my friends
They swore they weren’t playing with me but it was my fault,
That I left all my friends.
They swore they weren’t playing with me but it was my fault,
That I left all my friends.
They swore they weren’t playing with me but it was my fault,
That I left all my friends.
They swore they weren’t playing with me but it was my fault,
That I left all my friends.
They swore they weren’t playing with me but it was my fault,
That I left all my friends.
They swore they weren’t playing with me but it was my fault,
That I left all my friends.
They swore they weren’t playing with me but it was my fault,
That I left all my friends.
mm they swore, those younger days are over
mm they swore, those younger days are over
mm they swore, those younger days are over
mm they swore, those younger days are over
mm they swore, those younger days are over
They go changing every time, They go changing every time,
They go changing every time, They go changing every time,
They go changing every time, They go changing every time,
They go changing every time, They go changing every time,
They go changing every time, They go changing every time,
They go changing every time, They go changing every time,
They go changing every time.
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Tropical Boyfriend Catalogue London, UK
A UK based Indie Pop Band, consisting of members Kami Ivanova (vocals, guitar), Zak Lyons (guitar, keys), Craig Medlin
(guitar) and Adam Thomas (bass).
Whilst at University, Ivanova, Lyons
became friends and quickly began writing and playing music together. The bands DIY approach to writing and recording has left them with a busy release schedule for 2020 whilst touring the UK.
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