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by Prima Donna

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4 Real 03:21 video
FOR REAL You walked away from society It was a cold February day Oh no, I couldn't believe it. Every manic word you put to page Sharp wit like a razor blade Cut like a razor. Now you're hiding away I don't understand C'mon. Richey manic reappeared today All the witnesses were blown away You know, he was for real. Well, don't you shy away for too long You better come back and play. I am for real Like a legend from the silver screen A rock ‘n roller with a golden dream You know what I mean. Show me something Some kind of a sign Do it quick because I'm losing my mind. Here I am I'm a believer.
One way love on a dead-end street Hearts bleed right in front you Weak in the knees Catch and release I don't know what else to do. Loud and clear This means war I see the writing in the stall again Now I pray that today is the day It all crashes down and crushes you. Press your luck Bet your life Press your luck You know you'd better. Press your luck Bet your life I dare you to stay. People come people go Stick around when you've got money. They are the haves, we're the have nots Didn't you know? As for me, I will be Your very best fair-weather friend You say it's the least that you can do You've gotta be kidding me.
Automatic 03:20
AUTOMATIC You call me up With that tone in your voice again You say you're gonna figure it out But you don't know when Don't step on your brain, kid You might need it when your looks hit the floor. 21st century life is a lie A house of lies Fully automatic Ready to pop. Don't try this at home Unsafe at any speed Don't try to preach to me Yol'll never change I fell for that one before Not again Never again.
VULTURE CULTURE In the mood for another kick Dancing on your grave again Holding on to a holy grudge Making sure that it lasts forever. First time's confession Second time's confusion Every time. Vulture culture Circling back to you. Heaven knows what hell she's in She's got a taste for pills and gin All the while they talk you up All the while the knife plunges in.
RECURRING NIGHTMARE Love is blind That's what they all say I say it's dead behind the eyes. You made something up. Now you believe it's the truth Oh you're so good at telling lies. I know it's wrong but I don't care Falling in love is a recurring nightmare. Subtlety is not my speciality Heart on my sleeve, heart on my sleeve I'm gonna beat you at your own game now Gonna build you up, hoist you up Then drop you right on your head. I know it's wrong but I don't care Falling in love is a recurring nightmare I’m catching feelings but I don't care Falling in love is a recurring nightmare.
NOT FOR NOTHING I never meant to make you mine Now you haunt me all the time 24 hours for the guts and glory Soon to be another dumb sob story. I fall in love every evening Not for nothing, it was all a game. Pleasure overdose Sensory overload What the hell is really happening Go figure out on your own. I don't believe in tradition I'm gonna hang up the phone What the hell is really happening Go figure out on your own.
UNTIL I BREAK LOOSE Skip town tonight The city's too hot Too hot to touch. Sit back, relax I traded that in for a heart attack Everybody's always selling me answers. Everybody has a heated opinion Now it's crystal clear. I know i gotta shake loose Shake until I break loose I wanna lose myself I don't need noone else. Off to work again I'm slaving away just to waste my day. So many times I counted it up and it still ain't enough. I said, I got myself into a situation Now I'm looking for a little distraction. Now it's crystal clear I know I gotta shake loose Shake until I break loose.
LOVE FROM ABOVE I'm a space-age soul I got cruise control On a ruby-red lightning bolt. It's a laser-beam dream At a blue-jean scene A real black cat machine. Just hide the loot In your sharkskin suit Dance your worries away. Oh, Aries queen On piano keys Pure cosmic chemistry. I hear your colours I see your sounds. I wanna feel your love Love from above Let me feel your love from above. People always stare At the stars in my hair I've got magic to spare. Eye in the sky Where blue angels fly The gods make love tonight.
YEAR OF THE RAT Calling all villains, c'mon tip your hats You know we're living in the Year of the Rat And there ain't no turning back. I see the message on the T.V. screen Close up and batten down the hatch Cut off the head, you better make sure that it's dead. Rat-a-tat-tat It's the Year of the Rat The rat is taking even more than he needs You know he's taking everything that he sees He loves to see ya He loves to see ya on your knees. The tail wraps around you, you drop to the floor Ain't gonna fight it, cause you know the score Now you like it, now you're begging for more.
Give It Up 02:23
GIVE IT UP Never let the truth Get in the way of a good story I can't believe what I see on T.V. The breaking news is breaking me. I’d sell my soul For just a little piece of mind in this lifetime No self esteem But if you're asking me to die for you The answer is no way. Give it up I turn to make my own way. Today is the first day Of the rest of your nightmares. Oh boy, that was deep I bet you practiced that line In the mirror all week, Time to cut you off There's no love lost Between you and me. You came on strong But at the end of the day You're still singing the same song.
SOUND THE ALARM I was a natural I was the chosen one Nobody cares anymore Go ahead to get along. Now we're going down together Side by side by side You were a habit and old habits die hard. Sound the alarm So passive aggressive Sarcastic to the bone Why can't you stay away? Please just leave us alone You'd better behave Get to the back of the line Like nails on a chalkboard scratching Like nails on a chalkboard scratching. Sound the alarm


released March 30, 2018

Kevin Preston - vocal and guitar
David S. Field - drums and percussion
Aaron Minton - keyboards, saxophone and vocals
Lights Out Levine - bass and vocals

Produced and mixed by Eric Palmquist at Palmquist Studios, Los Angeles

Mastered by Mark Chalecki at Little Red Book Mastering, Eagle Rock

Art and Design - Louis Arzonico
Photography - Dawn Laureen

Managed by Bruce Duff

All tracks:
I Am Jesus (ASCAP)
Vogue Sounds (ASCAP)
Liberty Levine Inc. (ASCAP)
Ay Yi Yi Music (ASCAP)
Side 2, Track 1:
All of the above plus The Royal Guard (ASCAP)


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