Lyrics:
star, you gotta play til you blister
Cause I'm looking for a guard dog not buying a chihuahua
No happy apples for my tea
It's hot or cold no in
to the touch
Crash is the wish
Shards in our eyes
Hands around the throat
Caffeine in my veins
Coals from your mouth
Blisters on your tongue
a guitar, you gotta play til you blister
Cause I'm looking for a guard dog not buying a chihuahua
No happy apples for my tea
It's hot or cold no in
see she's been cryin', yeah (yo, girl, why you're cryin'?)
She's got blisters on the soles of her feet
(Let me help you out)
She can't walk, but
And heard the branches speak his name
I wonder if he felt this kind of fear
'Cause I'm burnin'
Yeah, I'm burnin'
And I know I'm gonna blister in these
insane
It's eating my flesh
Right off me
Cabin fever
Cabin fever
It's driving me nuts
It's making me blister
Cabin fever
Cabin fever
I'm falling apart
Do
I've got blisters on my fingers, and a stone cold call away, from a great new fresh beginning
Or maybe its all just in my head
I've been falling off
And Mona Lisa was a man
All around the world I got blisters on my feet
Tryin' to find my baby n' bring her home with me
You better run into me baby
mind
& taken me down to where the heat
Blisters the skin upon my
The porch
A cystic-maggot-blister, I rot
Under the porch she'll stay
A well dressed corpse
In a pissed-on grave
Under the porch I'll lay
A depraved man
I felt the blisters
Below the words
A universe waiting to explode
And I felt the words crawl out of my skull
And now you know
Exactly what you
reproduced
You get nasty blisters, du bist sehr schoen
But we haven't been introduced
Girls, who are boys, who like boys to be girls, who do
Boys like they're
I've got blisters on my fingers
Had not the luck of the beginners
But I am one of the winners
I pay my bills with my own sweat
I have no thrills but
Please me, make me happy
Breather, sleeper
Make me happy
Misty, crystal
Blister, eternal
Soft and liquid in the light
Secret otherworldly
the rattles of
Made its way through the tracks
Of a snail slouching whisper
A half mass comute
Through umbilical blisters
Spector will lurk
Radar
life, there's just one decision
Well I'm peeling the blisters off my working hand
Is that what it takes to make you understand?
That it's something you
love, oh oh
(I've got blisters on my fingers!)
of friends
Sick as a god (Now I lay me down to sleep again)
Sick as god (Pray the lord my soul to keep)
The way of the world is to blister and burn
Grey is the new black
Earned up in the bank of slack
Trophies at home are settled dust
Used to sell like hotcakes
Pop a juicy blister
Taste is fairly
calls out to the man on the street
He can see she's been crying
She's got blisters on the soles of her feet
She can't walk but she's trying
Don't think
Herz
Und zwei in mein'n Blister, jede Nacht
(HXRXKILLER)
Deine Schatten, sie klopfen an meinem Fenster
Und ich gebe nach, ich gebe nach
Und sie bohr'n
Blisters on my fingers beginning to numb
You're downing all the liquor left in your cup
Pass the torch around, let's give them a fright
We'll never
Eso es todo bae, no quiero saber nada
Cuantos días estando solo
Lo voy a hacer a mi modo
You said "I love you" pero mentiste, me bajé el blister
Con esa lupa que ocupaste en mi sien
El lugar te lo dejé
Y me siento bien aunque me odié
Son los sentimientos que sofoqué
Le pido a los blisters
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