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bon mots
00:31
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in bath
in rome
dirty talk
in the alley
while i'm
bleeding in the hallway
break the rack
with your eyeballs
we were cavalier
well-dressed and underwhelmed
liquor kiss lime eyes
now i'm in hell again
blue math
yellow leather
false.
birds of a feather
botched robbery
we die together
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2. |
orange subway hall
02:49
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see i'm dead
but tonight
you've got me bang to rights
and if what we feel is just for tonight
we'll spill our blood into holograms
dine with thieves, crooks, liars, drink stealers, people pleasers
why can't you just fucking wait around
yeah
why can't you just fucking wait around
red-shifted, sublime purpose
ten shots fall down, we surface
scattered orange leaves
fire walk with me
here's to
a feeling that passed by
but i'm not dreading
a future in fractions
penniless dead-ends
past affairs or suburban endings
sideyards, broken bottles and leases
she's getting intoxicated at dawn
fucking medicated, oh no
i wanna go home
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3. |
c.s.k.
03:13
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hello miss fall
dead leaves like bodies
fall misheard
black paint, like the walls in your room
hoping to see you soon
had wishes for a minute
but a brave text, i never sent it
hello miss fall
dead leaves like bodies
fall misheard
burning building built to worship before leaves
i'll light the match if it all ends on the 14th
stray back, tell me
if everywhere we meet is just a red light
if every night is the same night
i feel fantastic
it's all a matter of just when and if i near
a foreign country, bleeding, sipping foreign beer
stray back
this is our little hell
100 for the sack
fuck it, heart attack
chase it with iv, i'm kidding i'm drug free
you are all nothing but
pictures and statements
fake stories, half-naked
covered up in the ugliest kind of way
it's a party for the grown and sexy
abstract art and fuck you promises
a plate sale two-step two miles down the road
i'm running off this hangover to get back home
noob combo - lockout
battle mode - block fort
can i come over
go fuck yourself
i got cold ones and swag
laugh at the world
glamour and hallways
it eats you with light
scent of drunk chardonnay
another day to forget this city
another night to remember this bar
hello miss fall
dead leaves like bodies
fall misheard
black paint, like the walls in your room
hoping to see you soon
had wishes for a minute
but a brave text, i never sent it
hello miss fall
dead leaves like bodies
fall misheard
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when you stayed, you did the wrong thing
tell me how could it get worse than me
stop talking to yourself, you got another thing coming tonight
when you're down and out, and on your own
this may be my calling card
bottles of whiskey meeting glasses of wine
one star-crossed night, i'm avoiding limelight
i'm heading north, dancing in my mind
when you stayed, you did the wrong thing
tell me how could it get worse than me
collect your friends, they'll be your shills, i'll have mine
tell the bastards you're gone
perpetual passenger seat
blood gulch football club
drunken mornings, mourning what we've lost
every city 17 nightmare
the true cost of the pillar of autumn
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chelsea San Antonio, Texas
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