the air was all dust and not so untamed
the ground
You take your clothes off right after school
The tea
No news,
That's good news,
Someone's gonna break,
See things
claire's turning blonde for the summer i guess
the sunlight
I was living in a devil town.
I didn't know
The drunk kids, the catholics
They’re all about the same
They’re waiting
last saturday i stood in your entry way
that place where
All eyes on the calendar.
Another year I claim of total
The indecencies of city streets,
The cleaners' sweeping trucks from
I had a girl I knew, She grew, became a
So, I’m just the medicine
You take when you’re sick
You get
Yeah, you still kiss me, but it's just on the
I was cold in a dream
somewhere close to the surface
Between
There is nothing for
Which I'm responsible
Just this baggage I keep
Two...three...four.
Let's go place some money,
On the order of
He always gets so mad things you laugh at.
"Don't get
I wish I saved up for rainy days,
Because they’re the
Anchormen spike their blood
wear masks of mud
cucumbers cut to fit
Were you surprised that we never spoke?
That in the still
Well I left my baby,
For a dream as lovely;
Tomorrow when I wake up
I’m finding my brother
And I'm making
