Go on put on your shiny new shoes
and go out for a while make mistakes that you can't take away
You smell like 19 and you look just like a flower
Better than the rest, but you feel just like a liar
My eyes are used to speak my words, my lips to see you
Whistle every night Whistle every night, but God could never hear me sing
Come now beautiful come on you Chicken shit
Make a mistake with me
I got a headache right now, I'm a bonafide Fuckup you know
And the Lawyers are sleeping with the witness
call them out call them out, make em take a stand
Cause the pornographic hands always feel a bit
dirtier when I am alone
You were the whore who talked filthy while my mother wouldn't talk to me at all
Lover where did you go I don't know
Polypropylene and Polystyrene well
I've used them all before to store my funny feelings
I fell in love like a bottle full of gypsies
running from the wind, running from the sun, running far from everyone
Ant I lost my mind for a moment, but I came back round again.
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