Padre of the Alley
Suicide Seven
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Oh, you better write this down You better hear what I say I've been waiting here so long I stop waiting today I lost my faith shaking babies, honey I cured the whole world with my nausea and vomiting So you better write this down, down, down You better hear what I say to you Too much blood, too much blood on my hands You give me a reason and I'll show you how to dance with your guns out Padre, Padre of the Alley I lost my smile kicking canines My teeth went yellow reading in between too many lines I killed my conscious quickly I covered it up with my stomach aches and head pains Are you getting this baby Now you better write this down You better hear what I got to say Too much blood, too much blood on my hands You give me a reason and I'll show you how to dance with your guns out I'm a pear shape you're an apple We don't get it on anymore I'm a two-toned son of a bitch You want the keys to the castle, gonna see the world I'm a ghost, walk through me baby And we will burn a black line Down the side of your face To reap the truth again Leaves you shaken But with renewed grace To begin again
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