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were texting swift
Queen what's your name?
(Dawn Marie)
I said okay, okay, I'm thinking holy shit this girl is gorgeous with a name that makes Heart skip

Breathe the chill of this desolate place where I reside
Blankly stare repeating aphorisms slowly
Life leaves with every sigh

Know thy name
Repeat

that I give up
Oh the thoughts keep me awake
The smoke it fills my lungs
Ya I scheme the night away
Plot the future I will pave
Warm yourself up by

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You turning heads
Oooh my
This isn't fair
They all call you the

La chica bonita
La chica

hash it
Experimented I don't like wine I don't like acid
I've had a whole lot of my ships sunken by enemies
Partly cause I'd rather be working nights

Get back back back back back back back
Get back back back back back back back
Get back back back back back back back
Get back back back
This is my

Im true with this battle verse
They gonna need an ambulance
Them gonna need a black coat

Im cursed like vampires
Eat them sees at night
Fucking

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving

This world of ours always torn by wars
And it makes you sit down and ask yourself:
Just what am I living for?
And, in the darkness or the dawn
I get down

Didn't think this would stay or be real
The guilt's creeping in in don't know how I should feel
Knowing someone, something for so long
and now here I

not tryna be in anything long term
I just want the benefits

I met this girl at a party last night
She was dancing by herself under the mirrorball
She

is misery.

Man-made misery.

Like maggots on a rotting corpse it feasts upon this doomed earth.
But we’re to blinded by the false light, to see we

that are divine
A contender for romance
Lets do this fateful dance
The taste of you is so sublime

Got me fallin’ so hard
Wonder if it’s real or not
I

Who wanna get hacked up by the half wit
Who got a gang of problems
And don't give half a shit, bitch
You can fall victim to the double headed fury
Don't

I wonder if this city knows what´s landing her tonight
she´ll be taken by surprise
so here we go again
gathering our sins
at the busstop, in

For me?
All this lovey dove that we talk for me?
The vision that you speak of do you vision me, or is it all a fantasy of things you need?
Yeah

The night is clouded and we're lost, confused
Distracted by the visions of the perfect Future
Images of greater new life
A utopia where every living being is

This sea used to be
A place where you and me would dream
On a sailboat for two
Cuddled by the waves, into the blue
And when the hills would let go

I don't need no bitch
Just a whip and my Glock
If a bitch want some she
Can suck on this cock
Cause my time is my money
And my money's on the watch
I

and I will 
 take you to the edge of the night 
 to make it alright 
  
 This road is battered and and burnt 
 As it were 
 beyound the point of return

(Cause I know that a lot of times pictures are good)

(But the great thing is when you can imagine the various guests that you have on)

(Listen

to my face
Drive me around
With your best pretend face
She said
I regret the things I did
Pick me up by 10
And spoil me please
Is it too much to ask for

the distance you'll go
My job is to make you smile and if not
Try a different approach. Yeah
Girl i'm honest this feeling is growth
Yeah
I'm just tryna pull up

renewed
Before I could catch myself from my thoughts
Turned to one dark downtown alley sandwiched by two blocks
Pungent of piss, broken dreams, tenants