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Paint the Town Red

Mourning Widows

Mourning Widows [Japan]

1998

of a loaded gun 
(Paint the town red) 

She blows you powdered kisses 
The kind that break your heart 
Last night things got crazed 
She went off, off

The Measure of My Worth

Biology

Making Moves

2005

the renaissance with souvenirs of powdered wigs and
Corsets for your cracked ribcage elegant figure,
Another living dead ballroom dancer shouting from the escapes

Bein poor
Growing up
Movin from town to town
Powdered milk
Government cheese
That's how we got down
I wish I knew
Way back then
What I know now
Love

a powdered ounce
Only got one chance to make it count
Only got one dance before you're out
Only got one glance before you're in doubt
Shotta turned rapper, now

out
Order shots full of genocide
I'm that bull from the china house
Women powdered like porcelain

Why ya gotta ball like that?
We don't wanna fall like

feel it crawling underneath my skin
Don't pray for me
Just listen to my dreams while I grind away my powdered teeth

Sleepless dreams, does that make it

pharmaceutical baron
held the mortgage on all our parent's houses
and even though my dad had a good job
they went down as the powdered milk years
could the earth

a world that never cared,
Shed the shackles of the past, I will not fail the outcast.
Whisper these words with the Devil's breath.
Powdered persuasion,
Give

water should flow
But still only sand remains
Storms of dust, your touch
A cloud of haze
And all these memories feel like powdered sand or a padded cage

They're fucking after us,
my bathroom mirror is cluttered with colonial faces.
it's a fright, it's a sight, powdered chalky white.
You've got

husbands

and their powdered wigs

and their peg legs with decals on 'em

and their low-carb diets

and their Rockin' the Vote

and their collectible bottle

Timbs, powdered in suburban
Catch me in the midst, Ninja with the fifth in the gripper
Mr. Big Picture, city slicker
Who makes loot, sway suits and flavor

on powdered milk and a can of cheese
But the best thing in my life is free
My fantasies

Ghetto fantasies, love don't live here anymore
Rydas are for real,

a powdered format
and its good for healing scars
but healing scars comes at the cost
of robbing till's and steeling cars.
Feeling far from from obliged
he

Snowy sidewalks
Two pairs of tracks over the hill
Just you and me out in the still evening chill
What a thrill
Alone on Christmas with you
Powdered

white pills
And them hills is powdered pharmaceuticals
Fall
Straight back to the fucking trap with an 8 ball flip that shit buy a bottle
Make that four

have came and went
Hierarchy of thoughts surpassed with
Whims of debauchery
The things important are out of order
Powdered nose in a bathroom stall gave

as sweet as powdered sugar
And I feel that lady luck is on my side
There is nothing like the sweetness of another
And if I said I’d love you till I die,

this way
But on occasions, powdered face
Can't make you stay
But if you change your mind up

It's 5 o'clock somewhere
So meet me in the bathroom

Last night you was in the crowd
You was mad I tried, mad I lied
It was white like a powdered nose
Like a dial-up, hold your tone

When the sun goes

I need Polaroids of powdered wigs
Tell Mick and Liza thanks but, please, not now Why's there still no florist here?
I thought I made my orders clear

build your testosterone
Wash 'em down with a shake
Of powdered rhino horn
Right now wanna talk about killing pigs
Without them could you be
Sure you would

Gras
Pop you off of a 'Zuki more
Fish than a sushi bar
Power plays for powdered yay
Pile this paper, nasal novelator
You know who we are son
Boot up

made a mess
Now her mouth look like she
Ate some powdered donuts
TD be Lil 6, I don't think you know us
You a killer and a shooter then come show us
It's