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becoming wrapped up in his world. I became aware of the smell from the bouquet in his buttonhole. It was taking me away from the canal, And away from my
To pull us close once again Is this the last of my sight Incognito, desperado I turned into; oxygen Let me inhale you too A buttonhole, come diagnose
from your head Get it right I'm a soldier till I'm dead This kid is white with buttonholes inside that bled I'm pumping O's with lots of hay I'm so
Shall I wear a buttonhole to jog your memory? So you'll recall the promise That I swore you made to me when we were younger You look sorry for
Shall I wear a buttonhole to jog your memory? So you`ll recall the promise That I swore you made to me when we were younger You look sorry for
a buttonhole, and torn by a slug Fired from the barrel of a two dollar gun That scorched a blister on the grip of a punk by now Is learnin' what you have to pay
My aching heart would bleed for you to see Oh, but now I don't find myself bouncing home Whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry No more I love
aching heart would bleed for you to see Oh, but now I don't find myself bouncing home Whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry No more I love you's
seen leaving Tony's Bar With a dark suspicious man And some intoxicated woman 'Cause your wife doesn't understand A carnation in your buttonhole Greed
buttonhole You're making me uncomfortable Slumber terror my cavalry Sandman point you down to me Hesh made make the rest stiff atrophy Fuck weak, no
the businessman and the refugee This is the free world and they trade with their bones A dead flower from a buttonhole Lies in the gutter with a million souls It's
Buttonholes are empty there's nothing inside Counting to 10 this one is the last Everyone else will be wearing night caps
Did you really believe this? I always lived with suicide in my buttonhole My old self is now a diffuse memory I bend the knee in front of the empty God
My fingers wrap around your words And take the shape of games we play I feed your words through my buttonholes I bring them to my fingerless