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Kiss With Busted Lips

by Cheyenne Medders

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OK alright I lit some fire last night I didn't break my vow those threads still hold tight They're a thousand years old spun from solid gold If they break and they might Hit me in the face, alright? Still drunk still wrong Still hammered by that red blood man With a telephone hand in my skin He broke all my bones October's not too cold I'll bury him he's old If he returns and he might Hit me in the face, alright? I'm sorry I lack a linear thesis I know you're fallin' to Clinear pieces And I kissed your soul Wish I may wish I might I'll never undo that night
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It was my first time so I rushed right in 'Cause they say that fear accompanies sin And she was a flood and she had her say And she found my blood the old fashioned way Well she came in craves and she came in waves With a curled up laugh she would not behave But I felt at home falling in the shade Of the liquid hills that the Lord has made oh The Pacific's cold and she'll tackle you With blood on your lip and you just see blue Let it overwhelm it's a natural thing It's a brand new life or a summer fling I got my wax on board and my feet on wax I feel that swell and I just relax I fly on down down the length of the tube She's a pair of hands I'm a rubik's cube
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You grew up in the fertile crescent what difference does it make? They won't get outta bed until they've And the the dead don't die they just fly I'm lookin' at an hourglass waitin' on my turn You're so ashamed of your past afraid you're gonna burn Together hang our heads and cry Forever in our eyes It's not so pointless if you realize The difference in making sense and opening Your real guilty as everything eyes Baby can't believe you're here But I will dry your tears There is none to fear We helped each other find the light stumbled in the dark She is a woman I'm a man we fed ourselves to sharks In the water of my mind She said you sleep inside a prison cell
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Ain't Time 04:48
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Fabric 04:56

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released October 10, 2007

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