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Pulled up in a new whip downtown
Step out in the ballgown
Like wow
Don't fear cause you got me locked down

6 feet
I might drown
Pulled up in a new whip

Got me drunk and got me through it
A little heartbreak eighty proof
Over three chords and the truth
Out of a small town into a ballgown
Picking me

Got me drunk and got me through it
A little heartbreak eighty proof
Over three chords and the truth
Out of a small town into a ballgown
Picking me

place my palm upon your waist
If you hold me through the screen
And in her curtain rod ballgown
She’ll dance with light that’s peeking through the shades

envy
And this weight that you create
Is getting heavy

But I see diamonds in your hair
Ballgown that you always wear

It's your heart that makes you
Your

of harms way

Wandering film stars (just pretend you're doing it all)
Feeling peculiar
Wanting just because (filled with new tattooing and ballgown)
Haunting

Ballgowns and white roses
I have a penchant
For ancient stories
In brand new clothing

Somnambulant courtships
Cursed confusions
And the longing

demands
A toll of diamonds

Daddy owns a football club
And mommy's on TV
She buys another ballgown
Making five thousand and three
Everyone's around her

name this war
Gold-plated monuments in a torched town
Ten stolen childhoods in your ballgown
So it goes
Lord, I'm begging you, spare me a week
You've

a masquerade
(I was only kidding myself)
In my head
And none of it was real

(None of this is real, none of it)

The ballgown’s torn, the mask has slipped
Now I

rain down
On this town
Have fun raining down
In a fucking ballgown

You can sit on your ass all day
While opportunities fall away
Or you can get to your

We were two heartbeats away
From wedding rings and a pretty ballgown dress
At the church off 40 West
And we were talking 'bout our future

American Wedding

James Fauntleroy

Nostalgia, Ultra

2011

blue
Daydreams of the romance
Daydreams of you
My pretty woman in a ballgown
I'm Richard Gere in a tux
Getting married in a courthouse
Writing vows

Bitch, I'm grown in ballgowns - it's french sewn
You take shots, I make shots, the end zone
These bitches overall is some Laura's they Winslow

Then

Bracket Basher

Aesop Rock

Daylight

2002

mother's ballgown
I'm son of a stubborn old one track jackal prince
Trucking with prime directive just to get the goods and never fall down
Ate the city

Turn the lights out
Keep your eyes on
Keep your eyes on the road
Shot a star down in a ballgown, laid her crown in the snow
Hear the red lights cut

the stream of degradation that's flowing
It poisons the words in your head

Go tell your lover she's beautiful in ballgowns
Tell her you want to make her heart

Hat covering half of my face
Stranger in a new place 
Walked around town till the sun went down 
Got a date with a devil in a red ballgown 

Come

almost drowned, but I swam back up in my ball-gown
And the church don't wanna talk about it
Main offenders walk free, won't stop with acquittal
A society

There's colours on the outside
But ugliness prevails
I asked myself "who is she?"
Her ballgown in such luscious green
Her red lips got me all blue, it's

Stop all the clocks, change all the locks
Your mascara runs like raindrops
Out on the town, twisting around
Just like Margo in her ballgown
Keep your

No make up and sweatpants
But you look at me like I'm wearing a ballgown
When I'm going under
You grab my hand and hold it so I don't drown

You know

I wanna smoke cigars
In my ballgown
I wanna go to parties
I wanna trash the country house
And I wanna strip down
'Till there's nothing left

I know you've been let down
By your hometown
You're like a ballgown at a funeral
Even when you're sad you're beautiful
A bird outside your window