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What Now? EP

by Becky Make Believe

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1.
What Now? 04:03
Up on a wave Help me I feel ashamed Hard to make sense Searching through scratchy lens Do I know you? Oh indeed Don't go wasting my time I am too pretty pretty Don't go wasting my time Stand me up, stand me up Downtown Fifth balcony Chopping down cherry tree Sweet sweet pseudo friend Maybe once? ...and again Do I know you? Oh indeed Don't go wasting my time I am too pretty pretty Don't go wasting my time Stand me up, stand me up Downtown If I were out on the highway Out in my car I might feel at ease but I still wouldn't get far I'd see you in the right lane Pass you right by Look into the sun and close my eyes If I were down at the bookstore Checking the rack I might feel at ease but I'd still have to go back I'd see you on the sidewalk Pass you right by Look into the sun and close my eyes Look into the sun and close my eyes Don't go wasting my time I am too pretty, pretty Don't go wasting my time Stand me up, stand me up, stand me up Downtown
2.
Hiding Place 03:32
They told me that silence is bound to cut me down I'd better get into a crowd I fell on the floor All these people asking questions I don't want to answer anymore We've been walking for a long time I'm never sure of the destination And I am so tired Excuse me if I nod off today Chorus: So many places, so far away I don't care about that I just want to sit underneath a tree in my back yard There are so many people won't leave me alone Where does the moon fade away? 'Cause here comes the sun I need a place like that where I hide away They are asking questions The cat got my tongue You'd better hold on hold on I really don't know if I want to stay but there's the ocean in front of me A sign that I should take me shoes off Feel the sand at my feet repeat Chorus Eat an apple, grab some breathing room Bigger than the space between your teeth I hope my heart is behind door number one Sigh relief 'cause that means that I won't be homeless I will have a home repeat Chorus All these eyes are looking strange They're mad at me I know they will forget some day Only a place to hide away Just for a little while I will come back some day
3.
Mudslide 02:33
He's got a crooked smile and a few cent Should get interesting in a moment Could've been alright without a gold mine But you said no Mudslide baby down on me May I've a seed of dignity? Alive or dead if found 'Cause I'm your stupid clown Got a bit of pain so astringent Little monkey play for the regent Should've been just fine without a gold mine C'mon Mudslide Monty? It ain't right I look at you, we're in a fight The words begin to drown 'Cause I'm your stupid clown Mudslide Monty? It ain't right I look at you, we're in a fight The breath begins to drown And I'm your stupid clown
4.
Lemonade 03:33
Oh look at you It's like a knee against my head and I'm calling at your covered ear Hear me now Your only world's within yourself That paper ship's lost in the sea Chorus: They'd never trade make believe for wise and alone In walks the truth Uncomfortably they all just pack it up and go home No no no, this wind will not subside My skin is breaking, hands so cold and I got this hair on my tongue Go ahead, cut yourself You won't cut yourself So I cut myself Your wound culture wants some more There's no rescues anymore repeat Chorus The white white lies Behind your eyes They'd never trade make believe And again I come with what the world is combed with: pain It's hard to know that before You know there is always more Lemons than fresh lemonade Lemons than fresh lemonade More, more, more Lemons than fresh lemonade
5.
Dance Song 04:45
She was a tasty little number Under my breath I stared and uttered "That girl is looking mighty fine" Her shirt hung low, she let it She had a look that said come get it Yeah that onion booty made me cry Every guy tried acting cool She ain't got time to pity fools She left that up to Mr. T She's out on the dance floor Holdin' back just to give some more Her body said exposed but her eyes said mystery She goes left down side slip groove me when she moves it Push pull keep it still mmm ohh wonderful Digs her back into the ground, shake it shake it all around No but she don't have to go down to go High I might just get a rise From her hypnotic thighs She's ten tons of baby sit on this She could be in Milan On a trail to Oregon I fjord the river every time Say listen baby, pretty baby Don't tell me maybe Hey foxy lady, you got to crave me You got to play me, go High Why can't you go high Why can't you go high I'm on my hands and knees baby don't be cruel to me Shake of the hips I know I know I can't miss can I get a little taste of the lips Left down side slip ooh give me that double dip down the backside yes now roll it down The left the left the left the left no that's a little far too left High Why can't you go high I want to go high Why can't you go high

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released December 31, 2002

All songs written by Becky Make Believe

Sean White / singing, acoustic guitar
Dave Grant / electric guitar, additional singing
Aaron Eppy / electric guitar, additional singing
James Rodrigues / bass, scream on track 5
Mike Penney / drums, jokes

Recorded by Becky Make Believe in December 2002 in G-Vegas Studio, Gardner, MA.

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Five friends from the University of Massachusetts Amherst who played music from 2002 to 2005.

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