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I'll be the one to show you the way
You'll be the one to always complain Three in the morning come a bang,bang, bang All out of fags and I just can't wait Cancel the thing that I said I'd do I don't feel comfortable talking to you 'Less you got the zipper fixed on my shoe Then I'll be in the lobby drinking for two Eighteen Balding Star Golden Fallen Heart Look at the shaky's, what's with the blush? Fresh off the plane in my fuzzy rush Everyone's gathered to idolize me I hate the way you talk, your Japanese scream It's been too long since I left the shed You kick the bucket and I'll swing my legs Always remember the pact that we made Too young to die, but old is a grave Eighteen Balding Star Golden Fallen Heart I'm a gonna show the way Eighteen Balding Star |
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| 2. |
| 3:54 |
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Slow night, so long, she's frenching out the flavour
She's 17, but I done went and plum forgot it No tears are gone, they're pooling on the table No tears are gone, they're leaving their mark behind So far so good, she's absolutely wasted She's hanging up and changing her story around I just don't know where leading ladies come from I just don't know where they can be found She's opened up just like she really knows me I hate her face, but enjoy the company I'll take you home, or back to Oklahoma You're not so nice, but the sex sells so cheap Rise and shine all you gold-digging mothers Are you too good to tango with the poor, poor boys? Rise and shine all you gold-digging mothers |
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In your little white wicker chair
Unsuspicious nobody cares for you You're so fucked up again You laugh at nothin' in the pouring rain Try to tell yourself you're not insane You fool, I hate you sometimes Hey, you know it ain't coincidental that you're lost in place It's drippin' off your face, and you're losin' your precious mind Send me a postcard if you get that far You got a couple pennies in your rusty jar The truth you've been gone for awhile It's hard lookin' at you when you look that way With your one night stands and your sleep all days Ooh you're such a slut sometimes Hey, you know it ain't coincidental that you're lost in place It's drippin' off your face, and you're losin' your precious mind You're losin' your mind You're losin' your mind You're losin' your mind I said you're losin' your mind You're losin' your mind You're losin' your mind I said you're losin' your mind You're losin' your mind You're losin' your mind I said you're losin' your mind You're losin' your mind You're losin' your mind |
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