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You're like the missile kind
Little kingdoms in your chest

I told you we make it, it's all for another
(But on all that mess)
I told you we make it, its all for a more than now

This is how they wear their all

Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that.
Now you're all gone got your make-up on and you're not coming back.
Can't you come back?

Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that.
Now you're all gone got your make-up on and you're not coming back.

Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under your breath.

used to be one of
the rotten ones
and i liked you for that

now you're all gone
got your makeup on
and you aint coming back

All the dirty fingers picking up finds
Bruised with a motherless childish mind
To be kind in the line of design
Without a prober subject

Got all apologies, signed up to steal
Prednisone body, topic of ill
For the chill and the thrill of the kill

With the synth and sound we might just believe that we could do
all the things in our minds with exacto knives and bings that will make you
write all the sounds, all men traded into worlds where we do love,
and defined all the leaves that we can speak about
Well, you know where you like that the cinder blocks are taking up our
view, for a while, with the simple mathematics of our
lives and design.
There's a head that pointed five degrees to the right;

Until the day you die, you'll always admit
That you were right, you were right
About all those things

Fire eyed boy, give em all the slip
Fire eyed boy, give em all the slip
If you gonna come, you better make it quick
Fire eyed boy, give em all the slip

Well, if you think about it
Then you're a fool, yeah
It's just a size and the mind that won't give you up
And if I think about it
Well am I cool yet?
Cause it's the word of the knife that won't cut you up
And if we think about it
Well, is it true yet?

Аллилуия слава Тибе Божа

Как залезла
красныя солнца
за тёмный лясочык

А я грешный
грешный человече

The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea
On the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Now the boy was sliding up the hallway
He merged perfectly with the hallway,
He merged perfectly, in the mirro,r in the hallway

The boy looked at Johnny, Johnny wanted to run,
but the movie kept moving as planned

All your kind, they're coming clean
They shut their eyes, they miss their scenes
All your kind, they spool and lance
They crash their kiss, they harmonize
All your kind, they're, all your kind, they're
All your kind, they're coming clean
They sleep through keys
They kill their needs

All these people drinking lover's spit They sit around and clean their face with it And they listen to teeth to learn how to quit tied to a night they never met

You know it's time that we grow old and do some shit I like it all that way

All these people drinking lover's spit Swallowing words while giving head They listen to teeth to learn how to quit tied to a night they never met

You know it's time that we grow old and do some shit I like it all that way

All these people drinking lover's spit
They sit around and clean their face with it
And they listen to teeth to learn how to quit
Tied to a night they never met

You know it's time that we
Grow old and do some shit
I like it all that way

I'm just comin' here to come down
I could be this, I could move town
Put masseuse right on the guest list
Saw my pause boy, became weightless

And I'm all hooked up
And I'm all hooked up
I'm all hooked up

Aah-aah, aah, passport radio almost mine coming to you live
Passport radio almost mine coming to you live
Passport radio almost mine coming to you live
Passport radio almost mine coming to you live

Passport radio almost mine coming to you live (passport radio almost mine)
Passport radio almost mine coming to you live (passport radio almost mine)
Passport radio almost mine coming to you live (passport radio almost mine)

How can I tell you I hear the way you are
How can I tell you I hear the way you are
How can I tell you I hear the way you are
Days go dark the nights are drawn
How can I tell you I hear the way you are
Days don't end the nights are long
Days don't end the nights are long
Just take it

All the lights we were, all the lights we were
All the lights we were, all the lights we were

Do you remember? How they need some fruit and sweet heart
To come a time, some time we spent
(I cried for we when all was to come free
At the broken heart in the room)
Split your tongue down the semi kind

Then when you let it
You asked for nothing
Why don't you share it
All of the time you live
There's something out there

Just wanna know, how far to live on
This one will ever know in this town

I Thought You Were The Sweetest Kill
Did I Even Know?
And All The Time We Thought We Did
Was It Just For Show?

If They Try To Pull You Out
Would You Even Go?
I Thought You Were The Sweetest Kill

I was
Waiting for you
I was
Standing around
I was
Getting Older
I was
Going Down

Cats and crafts
put you in a tiny box that's filled with our victims who
can't explain how they love their moms
and all the hands that retreat
they try to slip right down their pussy
but theres nothing that you thought is wrong

But you are too beautiful to fuck

texaco bitches have you begun again

texaco bitches i think you found a friend

texaco bitches the air you breathe is real

texaco bitches why do you like to steal

All they want is to feel it
All they want is to feel it
All they want is to feel it
All they want is to feel it
(We won't be what you want to be, OH NO)
(We won't be what you want to be, OH NO)
All they want is to feel it
(We won't be what you want to be, OH NO)