Walk out the door
Just looking for some more
Right down the alley
Past the fifty dollar whore
Well it's too fast to walk
Too slow to run
Everybody found us
I'm sorry you missed the gun
Put up your hands
It's imaginary land
Painted by the fiction
That you put up on your walls
If you open up your eyes and see
Y'might find yourself in a fantasy
Everybody wants to know ash in a girl
Just another ordinary day
Found my glasses shattered all over the floor
Don't need them no more
Just looking for some more
Right down the alley
Past the fifty dollar whore
Well it's too fast to walk
Too slow to run
Everybody found us
I'm sorry you missed the gun
Put up your hands
It's imaginary land
Painted by the fiction
That you put up on your walls
If you open up your eyes and see
Y'might find yourself in a fantasy
Everybody wants to know ash in a girl
Just another ordinary day
Found my glasses shattered all over the floor
Don't need them no more
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