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We agreed this city was like a morgue
You said we should liven things up around here

This is red when paint the walls with fire and pools of cream
This is my mouth with sharp silver teeth and our implausible dream
These are the blues when sung to you by blue lips the likes you've never seen

Will the smoke leave us time?
Or has someone extinguished your fire?
Maybe you'd rather be left behind?

This is how it sells when there is no product in the store
This is how we enter when there are no handles on the door
This is sleep when they remove the warmth from our little house
This is how you glow burning there as quiet as a mouse


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    General Commentthese are totally wrong.
    Oh_Benjaminon July 23, 2006   Link
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    General CommentHow do you know? There is no lyrics released yet.
    theTyranton July 24, 2006   Link
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    General CommentListen to the song. You can decipher half of the drunken slurs he sings. It's not too hard.
    Oh_Benjaminon July 25, 2006   Link
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    General Commentthis is red when we paint for awhile with a fireplace of cream. this is my mouth with sharp silver teeth and our implausible dream. these are the pews we've sunk to your bible lips like you've never seen. we're smoking the sun as it showers its signature fire. (look, but don't leave us behind) THIS is how it feels when there is no product in the store. THIS is how it hits on a dime with handles on the door. THIS is sleep with every move or walk from our little house. THIS IS HOW YOU GO PRETTY THERE AS QUIET AS A MOUSE.
    femmesofrussiaon July 27, 2006   Link
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    General Commentfemmesofrussia where did you get those lyrics from???
    theTyranton July 29, 2006   Link
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    General Commentthe song. the rest i couldn't decipher.
    femmesofrussiaon July 29, 2006   Link
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    General CommentFrom the CD booklet


    We agreed this city was like a morgue
    You said we should liven things up around here

    This is red when paint the walls with fire and pools of cream
    This is my mouth with sharp silver teeth and our implausible dream
    These are the blues when sung to you by blue lips the likes you've never seen

    Will the smoke leave us time?
    Or has someone extinguished your fire?
    Maybe you'd rather be left behind?

    This is how it sells when there is no product in the store
    This is how we enter when there are no handles on the door
    This is sleep when they remove the warmth from our little house
    This is how you glow burning there as quiet as a mouse
    mebuson August 12, 2006   Link
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    General Commenti love that this song has no screaming, but it's still 100 percent daughters.
    500mgon October 05, 2006   Link
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    General CommentA friend of mine got me into Daughters and this song makes me cum
    omgBrandonlolon April 15, 2007   Link

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