Well, I met you at a party and I should
Parading through the streets
This ain't no ordinary beat
I'm on vacation
Passion overcomes reason again
Drunk clarity amid such desperation
Running aroun
I'll tell you what we're gonna do
We're gonna paint the
I've been watching too many suns rise
spliced together by pattern
My lady left me, my boss gives me no break
What
The days stretch out into endless fever dreams
I could sleep
They wanna isolate the left
...isolate the right
...and all of us
They're
Landmine
Fuck I'm out of time
How was I to know
You were
Who's the enemy
You're gonna point your gun at G.I. Joe?
Well
It's been a long day
Breaking my back for pay
It's been
Maria! Honey,
The say these colors don't run.
But they bleed in
Let us mourn the passing of the weekend
My liquor's all
When I lost my dad I was ten years old
Had
Your eyes have a haunted look
But I can't know what
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