| Tubelord – Night of the Pencils Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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no offence but are you deaf? 'Lets spend the rest of summer stoned and we'll wake up for the winter Without a memory of the sun And there'll be nothing to moan about I dreamt a life where you were gone In a jumble sale of memories You wore a sign around your neck And it read not for sale today' then 'you brush those pills like theyre a fucking joke but theres a monster bubbling under your skin Go wash your hands in a sink filled with glass and feel the cuts laugh. HA HA HA HA Oh fuck it, I'll try one and join the grins too i'll trade moral for hypocracy and connect to you from now on i'll unclip my belt and enjoy this life of our own.' |
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