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Ugly When You Cry

by Naomi Karate

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1.
Had a dream me and Jesus smoked a buncha weed, And he made me a deal, And ever since the voices in my head have sounded so unreal, But everyone around me, still likes to tell me how to feel, And I don't know how I feel about that, Frizzy hair, busy mind, Dirty shirt, ugly, ugly, ugly, You're ugly when you cry, You're ugly when you cry He fears I have no fear from way up here, He's wrong, I'm in the bathroom crying, Tell me what it is you need to hear, In this world so loud, in this world so weird, Frizzy hair, busy mind, Dirty shirt, ugly, ugly, ugly, You're ugly when you cry, You're ugly when you cry I knew her better than that, So you just need to take a step back, Don't fuckin' tell me to relax man, Frizzy hair, busy mind, Dirty shirt, ugly when you cry, What happens when the manic pixie dream girl tries to be somebody's wife? Frizzy hair, busy mind, Dirty shirt, ugly, ugly, ugly, You're ugly when you cry, You're ugly when you cry You're ugly when you cry
2.
Flower Child 03:48
I wanna live with my head in the clouds, And my feet down in the earth, I wanna live in thanks for every breath, Even when breathing hurts, I wanna spend every morning with my god, and a cup of coffee, And learn, What it means, To live a life worth while I’m a flower child, I get a little older every day, But I grow, A little younger, a little more wild, As my time here drifts away, I’m a flower child, And I’m gonna love this world like it’s going out of style, I’m a flower child, I’m a flower child, I get a little older every day, But I grow, A little younger, a little more wild, As my time here drifts away, I’m a flower child, And I’m gonna love this world like it’s going out of style, I’m a flower child,
3.
Hot Mess 03:44
Tired of being angry, bored of being ashamed, Over love so conditional, you don’t even know my real name, We keep spinning in circles, bright lights really show your age, And I’m not as young as I was yesterday, babe, She’s some sort of fucked up beautiful, Looks like sex, smells like strawberries and cannabis, She’s a hot mess, Hot, hot, hot She’s a hot mess, Tired of being angry, bored of being ashamed, Over love so conditional, Even if I could I wouldn’t wanna change, We keep going in circles, But life stay the same, And I’m not as young as I was yesterday Tracing little hearts, onto the back of my hand, Funny how it makes him the bigger man, She’s some sort of fucked up beautiful, Looks like sex, smells like strawberries and cannabis, She’s a hot mess, Hot, hot, She’s a hot mess, Hot, hot, she’s a hot mess, She’s a hot mess,
4.
In Your Eyes 03:49
You moved through life with such a certainty, But in the moments in between, You'd hold my hand, Never really cared about being right, It was just you and I, Writing our names in the sand, Though the energy remains, The water washes us away, I don't know where the road is, Where home is, With out you, The sun, rises and sets in your eyes, In your eyes I see the truth, I don't know where the road is, Where home is, With out you, The sun, rises and sets in your eyes, In your eyes I see the truth, I don't know where the road is, Where home is, With out you, The sun, rises and sets in your eyes, In your eyes I see the truth, I don't know where the road is, Where home is, With out you, The sun, rises and sets in your eyes, In your eyes I see the truth, I don't know where the road is, Where home is, With out you, The sun, rises and sets in your eyes, In your eyes I see the truth, I don't know where the road is, Where home is, With out you, The sun, rises and sets in your eyes, In your eyes I see the truth.
5.
Aaron's Song 03:10
This world chewed you up and spit you out, So you learned to think quick, And started, running your mouth, Say what they will you were still doing your best somehow, you said, You're going places, take me with you, Bought me a beer that I wouldn't drink, But you know us girls and how we have to think, You said, Hey listen everyone this girl can really sing, Go on, show 'em what I mean, You're going places, take me with you, Just play some Garth Brooks and take me away, And when the sun sets tonight, You'll have a friend in this low place, 'Cause your friendly face, might just get me through, Another one of these days, I'd keep you safe, If you'd take me with you, Somehow that day, in that shady little spot, We found a little hope, We laughed and sang, And talked about life, and music, and all the shit on the radio, Before I could say no, You slipped what you had, In my coffee can and you, kept on down that road, Say what they will about us, You had my heart, in every note, He said, your going places, Take me with you
6.
June Gloom 03:57
California roots, I was raised by the sun But the moon rules over my spirit this month, See there's just no cure for my kinda cancer, And if you have to ask you already have your answer, June gloom, june gloom, Can't put all the blame on you, I still do, Rinse your brush, find your truth, Mixed up in all the grays and blues, Too soon, too soon, June gloom, june gloom June gloom, june gloom, Can't put all the blame on you, I still do, Rinse your brush, find your truth, Mixed up in all the grays and blues, Too soon, too soon, June gloom, june gloom June gloom, june gloom
7.
Up on the roof, playing you my song, Hey little songbird won't ya, pass it along, And if it's a question of where it all went wrong, Hey little songbird you knew it, all along, It's just so close and somehow, so complicated, And you know, you always know, but I know how much you hate it, Up on the roof, playing you my song, Hey little songbird won't ya pass it along, In the back of my heart, you'll always have a part of me, When you're feeling alone, just start listening, And I'll be there, Up on the roof, playing you my song, Hey little songbird won't ya pass it along,
8.
Days like these, I just wanna get in my car and leave, Rip my heart right off my sleeve, And throw it out to the ocean, And no, I don't wanna get high, I just wanna cry, No I'm not alright, but it's alright, Just let me cry, I've got more than enough excuses, To feel stupid, And you're just another loose end, I've been trippin' over, And in the grand scheme of things I know it's useless, But sometimes the truth is, So can we, please just shut up about it and listen to some music I've got more than enough excuses, To feel stupid, And you're just another loose end, I've been trippin' over, And in the grand scheme of things I know it's useless, But sometimes the truth is, So can we, please just shut up about it and listen to some music

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Third album, and first self-produced album by Naomi Karate!

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released December 7, 2018

feat. Matthew Galardi (bass on Hot Mess & Hey Little Songbird)

feat. Jesse Dealy (male vocals on Aaron's Song)

and feat. Jacob Biagi (male speaking parts on Hot Mess)

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