Pahrump (Rawzilk Remix) Xiu Xiu
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Reacting to the slightest bit of kindness as though a drug
The rain tambourined off a thousand empty liquor bottles
When your sons grow up to never place flowers there
You did this to yourself is all they will choose to remember
Reacting to the slightest bit of kindness as though a drug
The rain tambourined off a thousand empty liquor bottles
When your sons grow up to never place flowers there
You did this to yourself is all they will choose to remember
Reacting to the slightest bit of kindness as though a drug
The rain tambourined off a thousand empty liquor bottles
When your sons grow up to never place flowers there
You did this to yourself is all they will choose to remember
Reacting to the slightest bit of kindness as though a drug
The rain tambourined off a thousand empty liquor bottles
When your sons grow up to never place flowers there
(You did this to yourself is all they will choose to remember)
Nameless
You did this
To yourself
Publicly wild in sorrow
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Jack-o'-lantern ass
With paid-up rubber tits
For a conscience
The rain tambourined off a thousand empty liquor bottles
When your sons grow up to never place flowers there
You did this to yourself is all they will choose to remember
Reacting to the slightest bit of kindness as though a drug
The rain tambourined off a thousand empty liquor bottles
When your sons grow up to never place flowers there
You did this to yourself is all they will choose to remember
Reacting to the slightest bit of kindness as though a drug
The rain tambourined off a thousand empty liquor bottles
When your sons grow up to never place flowers there
You did this to yourself is all they will choose to remember
Reacting to the slightest bit of kindness as though a drug
The rain tambourined off a thousand empty liquor bottles
When your sons grow up to never place flowers there
(You did this to yourself is all they will choose to remember)
Nameless
You did this
To yourself
Publicly wild in sorrow
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Jack-o'-lantern ass
With paid-up rubber tits
For a conscience
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