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At any moment, you know,
Your manufactured cool blow
to the land of pointless and destructive

You keep and crying into your beer,
Complaining the reception come in clear
(you can't make a connection)

are all the pretty people on?
No one ever learns to American
There are so many Kung Fu movies you can watch

Haircut, hometown, heroin
You make excuses, you should make
Who do you call for help all your friends are dead?

Now calling to you from the bar,
And they're fucking with your noir
And you wear hope like Christmas

Now I don't how to break this to you
But her blue eyes never blue
So now the good are gone but really, they never arrived

The terrycloth's the tie
And liar's caught in a lie
"I love you" hangs in the air like a

There's a war going on the bar
She for the check, you call for the car
And when you kiss her she tastes hot candy

Now just left to wonder
How she sized you up in minutes or under
She's out of your league, you're out of your

Things only true
When abusing you
You are sometimes startled you are never

There are two speeds: fast and faster,
Now you're lashed to mast and lashed to
you're in bed or in court, everybody gets off

So she smokes to keep from
And you fuck her to from feeling
And is a taste, and this is a waste
And these are all of your sacrificed

You're rocking out in an room
You've built house, it's become your tomb
Mmm thanks, she says, I'll keep my open

Now you're nervous with hope, with fear
She's barely gone, and you're here
comes the cocaine wake up call

And like a boy, not a to fame
You kissed lipstick only after came
Born in New York 30 years ago, you've died several since

Drive through tunnels and crawl caves,
And suffer a life no city can save
They've got an car with your name on it

So she smoked to keep from
And you fucked her to from feeling
And was a taste, and that was a waste
Now these are all of days magnified

Style over content. You know the
slugging it out in the superstructure
If you love something, chances are you can't it

Forget what's and what's past
And live every day as if it the last
The dead man knows he's dead

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