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Lady's drinking spirits
Laughing in the window
Late night in the rain
Respectable ladies on tinder
Our ship has sailed like a window closed and a light turns green over there but it's right under your noise
Right under you nose
Slap her awake
The ship has passed in the night
While we're off in some other time zone
Like being in love in close quarters
Love is a drug but I need it like a slit in my throat
like she needs
a stiff blow by blow.
He's walking on the deck in his suit listening to interpol
And I like that
I like that so
Even though the Black Sea rains on his soul
Respectable Ladies on Tinder
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2. |
Nauseous Bone
02:41
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Another night at the Chateau Marmont
I’m hit with the nauseous bug
Don’t know where the girls have gone
I’m sick and tired of this drug
Don’t wanna drink the water
There might be more drugs in there
CHORUS
Sorry but, I’m not coming home
I got a date with the girls of the nauseous bone
Sick to my stomach I’m gonna be late
I know he’s stewing in his own hate
What kind of girl likes to have fun?
A free girl on a dog run
Running wild in the open wind
A girl and her pack
Looking for another bone
Don’t know when we’ll be back
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3. |
This Rapture
05:10
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I'm tired of your politics and drugs
I know everything
About (being hungover)
I wish I knew more about (something else)
I'm tired of your politics and drugs
Chorus
I can't help you now
I can't take the blame
I can barely keep my shit strait/shirt on/ straight face
I bought a new skirt
I started this game
I started this rapture
You see I started this torture
And my stomach turns when I say your name
Paralyzed frozen in shame
I started this game
Chorus
I can't help you now
I can't take the blame
I can barely keep my shit strait/shirt on/ straight face
I bought a new skirt
I started this game
Mirrors and projectors
I can't even remember all the names
Let alone faces and places
I bought a new airplane
I got a new hot plate
I changed my curtains
A few pesos all the same
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Crowd of Cunts
05:06
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I'm not making any big gestures
I've just been wasting time
Too much time wasted
Now I've grown impatient
Sitting in traffic lines
One more stop
Oh is it 3?
Water underneath, I cannot breathe, It's true
Invested too much time in you
It goes nowhere
Now I can't be bothered
Anymore
I've got this cough that won't go away
24 days we're still trying to be nice
Trying to smile and be so polite
But in this Crowd of cunts
It's time to cut the bait
In this crowd of cunts
Who takes the cake?
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