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Go to Hollywood, for the common good.
Go and pack your bags, like you know you should.
Go to California, but let me warn ya.
The people there often times will scorn ya.
Pull out your teeth. See what's underneath.
Put the new ones in. Look in disbelief.
Hear the people call as you're standing tall.
You parade around, but you trip and fall.
This could end it all. All right, all right.
This could end it all. All right, all right.
See the ragged old magazine with a mirror on the front.
Read the outdated summaries of yourself.
Hear the people forgetting you, moving on to something else.
What was once on a pedestal's now on the shelf.
Go to Hollywood, for the common good.
Go and pack your bags, like you know you should.
Go to California, but let me warn ya.
The people there often times will scorn ya.
Pull out your teeth. See what's underneath.
Put the new ones in. Look in disbelief.
Hear the people call as you're standing tall.
You parade around, but you trip and fall.
This could end it all. All right, all right, all right.
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- Nature Tapes
- I Am Become Christmas (EP)
- Spirit Phone
- The FuMP, Vol. 56: March - April 2016
- The FuMP, Vol. 57: May - June 2016
- The Fump, Vol. 20: March - April 2010
- The FuMP, Vol. 39 - May-June 2013
- The Fump, Vol. 36: November - December 2012
- The FuMP, Vol. 37: January - February 2013
- The FuMP, Vol. 54: November - December 2015
- A Mask of My Own Face
- Nature Tapes EP
- The FuMP Volume 35: September - October 2012
- The Fump Vol. 31: Jan-Feb 2012
- The Fump Volume 31: January - February 2012
- The Fump, Vol. 22: July - August 2010
- The Fump, Vol. 19: January - February 2010
- YTMND Soundtrack, Volume 8: Wartime Edition
- The FuMP, Vol. 42: November - December 2013
- The FuMP, Vol. 43: January - February 2014