1. |
unamerican beauty
04:30
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Welcome to my party
Are you illuminati?
Or are you misunderstood?
I can keep a secret
Hands all up my T-shirt
You’re not from this neighborhood
Where the sky is red
Like a nosebleed
Got a foreign whip
Godspeed
I’ll pray for you
If you pray for me
Cover me in roses
Unamerican beauty
Run your fingers through my hair
Tell me I’m a star
I got style
Pharmaceutical smile
And I’m living the fucking dream
Unamerican beauty
We got Jesus on the brain
I can dance
I can sing
And money is king
And I’m living the fucking dream
Unamerican beauty
Unamerican beauty
Call me by my screen name
We can call it foreplay
The kids are not alright
Wave your flag above me
Or fly me out the country
Let me be who I’m meant to be
Where the sky is red
Like a nosebleed
I'm tryna find
That new disease
I’ll pray for you
If you pray for me
Cover me in roses
Unamerican beauty
Run your fingers through my hair
Tell me I’m a star
I got style
Pharmaceutical smile
And I’m living the fucking dream
Unamerican beauty
We got Jesus on the brain
I can dance
I can sing
And money is king
And I’m living the fucking dream
Unamerican beauty
Unamerican beauty
We got the dreamers disease
And this feeling is lethal
Nowhere I’d rather be
A sunny place for shady people
Unamerican beauty
Run your fingers through my hair
Tell me I’m a star
I got style
Pharmaceutical smile
And I’m living the fucking dream
Unamerican beauty
We got Jesus on the brain
I can dance
I can sing
And money is king
And I’m living the fucking dream
Unamerican beauty
Unamerican beauty
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2. |
red hot winter
03:57
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You always get what you want
And you make it look so easy
Tell me what it’s like
Being happy
If God is in the details
I’m a skim reader
The devil works hard
I've got a fever
Your sharp tongue just burst my bubble
Now this flat earth is in trouble
I just want to be in love
I want us to love each other
Glasses on now I see nuclear
I hope that we see the new year
Costs the world to get to space
Burn your money
Fan the flames
You always get what you want
And you make it look so easy
Tell me what it’s like
Being happy
If God is in the details
I’m a skim reader
The devil works hard
Now I've got a fever
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn it
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn it
Burn it down, burn it down
Red hot!
Now we’re in trouble
Running out, running out of excuses
Here’s looking at you, kid
Red hot!
Now we’re in trouble
Now we’re in trouble
Now we’re in trouble
No more horror for the kids
On these dirty beaches
Watermelon sugar low
No more Georgia peaches
If God is in the details
I’m a skim reader
The devil works hard
And I’ve got a fever
It’s a beautiful day
For the end of the world
It’s a red hot winter
Hey!
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn it
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn it
Burn it down, burn it down
Red hot!
Now we’re in trouble
Running out, running out of excuses
Here’s looking at you, kid
Red hot!
Now we’re in trouble
Now we’re in trouble
Now we’re in trouble
Now we’re in trouble
Now we’re in trouble
Red hot!
Now we’re in trouble
It’s a beautiful day
For the end of the world
It’s a red hot winter
Hey!
It’s a beautiful day
For the end of the world
It’s a red hot winter
Hey!
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3. |
something to cry about
03:50
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Girl next door
Happy hardcore
Looking for a real bad time
Out the back door
I’m the dark horse
A semi-automatic smile
If it's bad for me
Then I want it
If it's a tragedy
Yeah I want it
And if you lie to me
Then you know that's how I like it cause
Only like it cause
Cause it really hurts
I want to fall in love
So someone can break my heart
Make me your number one
Then we can fall apart
I know it sounds crazy, baby
But I’m addicted to the pain
I want to fall in love
So there’s something to cry about
I can see the tears falling down
From Westlake Village
To London Town
Meet me on the Westside
Meet me on the Westside
Broken hearts forever
La-la-la-la-la
Something to cry about
La-la-la-la-la
Something to cry about
I've been up all night
Been out of my mind
Waiting for the world to end
Filling up my glass
And drying my eyes
Cheers to the sadness
If it's bad for me
Then I want it
If it's a tragedy
Yeah I want it
And if you lie to me
Then you know that's how I like it cause
Only like it cause
Cause it really hurts
I want to fall in love
So someone can break my heart
Make me your number one
Then we can fall apart
I know it sounds crazy, baby
But I’m addicted to the pain
I want to fall in love
So there’s something to cry about
I can see the tears falling down
From Westlake Village
To London Town
Meet me on the Eastside
Roses on the bedside
This won’t last forever
La-la-la-la-la
Something to cry about
La-la-la-la-la
Something to cry about
I know it sounds crazy, baby
Yeah
I know it sounds crazy, baby
Give me something to cry about
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4. |
aliens
03:41
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All my friends are aliens
We smoke the same weed
But we don’t look the same, no
And we get dressed up
But we’re going nowhere
I’m a lost girl
I don’t care
Yeah
My friend’s in a famous band
Yeah he’s living the dream
But he’s just as lost
As you and me
All the pretty girls I meet
Who are dumb rich like the queen
Yeah they're oh so lost
Like you and me
A quiet street
Suburbia
I'll find my place
In outer space
Or anywhere
But here
All my friends are aliens
We smoke the same weed
But we don’t look the same, no
And we get dressed up
But we’re going nowhere
And we're so lost
But we don’t care
We're so, we're so lost
We don't care
We're so, we're so lost
We don't care
I'm from a place you see on screen
Where the dreamers dare to dream
But we don't sleep
While the cops are looking for the wrong guy
I'm just trying to find myself
Or a little help
All my friends are aliens
We smoke the same weed
But we don’t look the same, no
And we get dressed up
But we’re going nowhere
And we're so lost
But we don’t care
We're so, we're so lost
We don't care
We're so, we're so lost
We don't care
A quiet street
Suburbia
I'll find my place
In outer space
Or anywhere
If you’re happy here
Then stay
If you wanna leave
Then leave with me
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5. |
sugar free rush
04:12
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Holding on until I die
I’m not happy but I’ll try
Anything
He said “take this, you’ll feel great”
My poor mom would be ashamed
Of me
And I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t
I can’t see a thing
But I see so clearly
And I feel, I feel, I feel like I
Could love anyone
Or solve anything
So touch me, touch me
Cause you’re a genius when you speak
With crystals in my teeth
Love me, love me
Got a Friday night crush
It’s a sugar free rush
It’s a
Sugar free
Got me crawling like a baby
Sugar free rush
Feeling fucking crazy
Touch me, touch me, touch me
I take something to change my mood
It’s not FDA approved
Meet me at 10
I’m on the Westside
We can get high with your high school friends
They can bore me
Half to death
Giving me tips on the stock market
Touch me
Cause you’re a genius when you speak
With crystals in my teeth
Love me, love me
Got a Friday night crush
It’s a sugar free rush
It’s a
Sugar free
Got me crawling like a baby
Sugar free rush
Feeling fucking crazy
Touch me, touch me, touch me
And I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t
I can’t see a thing
But I see so clearly
And I feel, I feel, I feel like I
Could love anyone
Or solve anything
Sugar free
Got me crawling like a baby
Sugar free rush
Feeling fucking crazy
Touch me, touch me, touch me
And I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t
I can’t see a thing
But I see so clearly
And I feel, I feel, I feel like I
Could love anyone
Or solve anything
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6. |
starfucker
03:41
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Heard it’s lonely at the top
But it’s a cruel world down here
I was born to lose
Now I’m dying to win, and
Behind every saint there’s a sin
How bad do you want it?
And baby how far will you go?
Maybe I should become
A starfucker, starfucker
Skin in the game
You won’t forget my name
Starfucker
But I’m a good good girl
In a bad man’s world
Watch me become
A starfucker, starfucker
Skin in the game
You won’t forget my name
Starfucker
But I’m a good good girl
In a bad man’s world
Watch me become
Watch me become
Watch me become
Watch me become
I've done the right thing
Over and over again
And all I got was a pool full of tears
Maybe I should swim with the sharks
Get lost in the dark
Then I’ll shine like a star
How bad do you want it?
And baby how far will you go?
Maybe I should become
A starfucker, starfucker
Skin in the game
You won’t forget my name
Starfucker
But I’m a good good girl
In a bad man’s world
Watch me become
A starfucker, starfucker
Skin in the game
You won’t forget my name
Starfucker
But I’m a good good girl
In a bad man’s world
Watch me become
Watch me become
Watch me become
Watch me become
You're a star and I know that it kills you
Look at how you've changed
Cause they don’t see what you do
And now you've become
A starfucker
A starfucker, starfucker
Skin in the game
You won’t forget my name
Starfucker
But I’m a good good girl
In a bad man’s world
Watch me become
Watch me become
Watch me become
Watch me become
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7. |
family politics
03:56
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Every single day that I'm alive
I'm just happy I survived
To tell the tale
Of you and I
I learned the hard way
‘What is love?’
A brother joined by blood
Who I don't see anymore
And every time you spoke
Every single word
Every syllable heard
Was a twist of the knife
I’d give back
As good as I got
But I never felt better
Only more lost
But I still think...
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Felt like everyone had picked your side
Like I was ostracized
But it's been some time
And I’ve realized
Maybe you felt the same as me
No fruit left on the trees
But seasons change
And so did we
But everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Time takes the sting away
But the rest of it stays
So watch what you say
To the ones that you love
Time takes the sting away
But the rest of it stays
So watch what you say
To the one that you love
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
Everything's gonna be fine
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8. |
sweetheart
03:33
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You used to call me sweetheart
It was different when we first met, fast car
With your hand on my headrest, wow
Your voice was my favorite sound
But now you say you miss me
Haven’t seen you in a while
Since you did what you said you would never do to me
Click click bang bang
This sweetheart ain’t so sweet
Broken heart
In a skintight black dress
I can look good through the madness
I don’t play nice like I did before, before
You had me on a leash and you liked that
These puppy dog eyes now bite back
I don’t play nice like I did before, before
It all went up in flames
You used to call me sweetheart
It was different when we first met, fast car
With your hand on my headrest, wow
Your voice was my favorite sound
But now you say you miss me
Haven’t seen you in a while
Since you did what you said you would never do to me
Click click bang bang
This sweetheart ain’t so sweet
You would drive and I would ride shotgun
But now it’s just me, I’ve become
The only one behind the wheel
Since it all went up in flames
And I won’t let someone new make your old mistakes
On me
On me
You used to call me sweetheart
It was different when we first met, fast car
With your hand on my headrest, wow
Your voice was my favorite sound
But now you say you miss me
Haven’t seen you in a while
Since you did what you said you would never do to me
Click click bang bang
This sweetheart ain’t so sweet
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na now you’re dead to me
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na now you’re dead to me
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9. |
one bedroom apartment
04:05
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Sky rise, broken elevator
Fell in love at the bodega
Calling 911, hello operator
There’s a girl on the 3rd floor
Can you come and save her
From the suburbs, to the city
Yeah it changed me
Come to my one bedroom apartment
There’s only one thing we can do
So kiss me while we listen
To the gunshots in the distance
Let this siren sing a pretty song for you
I don’t know the feeling of silence anymore
Women and babies are crying next door
From the gates
To the city
Yeah it’s changed me
Come to my one bedroom apartment
There’s only one thing we can do
I’ll show you what you’re missing
As we slow dance in the kitchen
Let this siren sing a pretty song for you
I'm not young enough to know everything
I'm not young enough to know everything
I'm not young enough to know everything
I'm not young enough to know everything
One bedroom apartment
There’s only one thing we can do
So kiss me while we listen
To the gunshots in the distance
Let this siren sing a pretty song for you
I'm not young enough to know everything
I'm not young enough to know everything
I'm not young enough to know everything
I'm not young enough to know everything
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10. |
home video
04:26
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I'm a 90s baby
I still got a VHS
You should come over
Right now
We can put it to the test
We can reminisce while we kiss
Take a hit, you’ll wanna be high for this
Waste time, hit pause, rewind
Certified R rated
I'm the star of this movie
And it’s for your eyes only
Come on, let’s go
We can make a home video
Touch me, hands slow
We can put this thing on night mode
I'll be your leading lady
You’ll be my Scorsese
Come on, let's go
We can make a home video
You and me are skintight
Kiss me in the ring light
You and me are skintight
Tell me I look pretty
Look at me through your lens
Hide the tape when you get home
Don’t show your friends
We can watch a clip, take a sip, no script
Your flesh on my lips
I'm shy in real life
But this ain’t real life
I'm the star of this movie
Roll the cameras, please
Come on, let’s go
We can make a home video
Touch me, hands slow
We can put this thing on night mode
I'll be your leading lady
You’ll be my Scorsese
Come on, let's go
We can make a home video
You and me are skintight
Kiss me in the ring light
You and me are skintight
The things we do behind the scenes
Makes me want to pray
We're not young forever
Let's have some fun together
But what you whisper in my ear
Makes me want to stay
We're not young forever
Let's have some fun together
Come on, let’s go
We can make a home video
Touch me, hands slow
I'll be your leading lady
You’ll be my Scorsese
Come on, let's go
We can make a home video
You and me are skintight
Kiss me in the ring light
You and me are skintight
You and me are skintight
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11. |
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Loudmouth
Rock and roll
Smoking with the boys before school
You were, you were in control
And if it felt nice
You wouldn’t think twice
But a couple trips
Around the sun
Your body don’t look the same anymore
And I wish I could tell you
Don’t let them
Don’t let them change you
Don’t let them change you, babygirl
Cause you know there’s no one like you
In this big bad world
Don’t listen to them
Just look at this place
You’ll never be free
In the USA
So come out tonight
And dance with me
Cause you’re right where
You’re meant to be
Different name on your fake ID
You knew yourself better then, ironically
You spoke your mind
Cause it ain’t that deep
But now you take this stupid life so seriously
And a couple trips around the sun
Your mind, it don’t think the same anymore
And I wish I could tell you
Don’t let them
Don’t let them change you
Don’t let them change you, babygirl
Cause you know there’s no one like you
In this big bad world
Don’t listen to them
Just look at this place
You’ll never be free
In the USA
So come out tonight
And dance with me
Cause you’re right where
You’re meant to be
Don’t let them
Don’t let them change you
Don’t let them change you, babygirl
Cause you know there’s no one like you
In this big bad world
Don’t listen to them
Just look at this place
You’ll never be free
Anyway
So come out tonight
And dance with me
Cause I’m right where
Cause I’m right where I’m meant to be
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12. |
driving (sonata 2011)
03:16
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I never liked Sundays
But I don’t know what day it is
When I’m driving
It’s getting late, but I’ll go a little further
You know I
I never think about that time when
My house burned down
But I do when I’m driving
I know it’s strange but I miss that day
Ashes falling from the sky in LA
I’ve made some mistakes, but nothing’s forever
And when tomorrow comes and I’m not where you left me
Just know that I’ll be
Driving
I'll be driving
Got my mind on repeat
On fake leather seats
I’m driving
I drove past the gun range
And I saw a shooting star
Through the glass of my beat-up car
I know it’s late, but I’ll go a little further
Don't ask me what I wished for
You shouldn't even bother
Cause I’d have to kill you
And I don't want to deal with that right now
Lashes falling from my eyes, it’s okay
I’ve made some mistakes but nothing’s forever
And when tomorrow comes and I’m not where you left me
Just know that I’ll be
Driving
I’ll be driving
And this seat belt is the closest I’ve felt to
Real arms around me
Ashes falling from the sky in LA
I’ve made some mistakes, but nothing, no nothing’s forever
If tomorrow comes and I’m not where you left me
Just know that I’ll be
Decker Canyon
To PCH
I’ve made mistakes all over town
The friend I made at the liquor store
I wonder how he's doing now
I think I’ll keep this car forever
The stereo sounds so fucking good
Don't know when I’ll be arriving
So I’ll keep on driving
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XYLØ Los Angeles, California
Born and raised in Los Angeles, XYLØ aka Paige Duddy found breakthrough success with brooding debut EP ‘America’ in 2015, featuring viral hit “Afterlife”. Following a string of sold out one-off headline shows, a platinum record with The Chainsmokers and over 350 million streams on Spotify alone, XYLØ has been described by Nylon Magazine as the “queen of dark pop”. ... more
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