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BCGY
02:50
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said im looking for a bottle
baby can u help me find it
knee deep in a bottle cap graveyard
you so goddamn pretty and i can barely stand it
if i could find my bottle
id offer you a drink
with me
i lost my medication
whiskey or gin
trying to find my favorite poison
imma drink it till its hollow
i should put this handle down
but theres a message in this bottle
GO DRINK
Some things aint ever changing
im burned out at both ends
im sick of all the complaining
and explaining to your friends
that I
Ive lost my medication
whiskey or gin
trying to pick my favorite poison
imma drink it till its hollow
i should put this handle down
but theres a message i this bottle
GO DRINK
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2. |
Death In June
02:40
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When she said I may
I hoped to die in June
The stems will often break
When flowers start to bloom
Summer slopes to fall
And won’t be raised again
The cold that licks the walls
Will soon consume us all
TILL WE HAVE
Something to care for
(To care for)
Something to grow
(To grow)
Kept in our secrets
Deep in our bones
Be my companion
As I grow old
Facing the darkness
Till one of us goes
A brick is often laid
But me, Ive built a wall
The mortar sticks and stays
With bones and alcohol
Ive flown the winds of change
And looked in crystal balls
Respect the Hurricane
Thats screaming through the walls
TILL WE HAVE
Something to care for
Something to grow
Kept in our Secrets
Deep in our bones
BE MY COMPANION
As I grow old
Facing the darkness
Till one of us goes
Something to Kill For
Some things Die Slow
Left in our secrets
Deep in our bones
BE MY COMPANION
As I grow old
Facing the darkness
Till one of us goes
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3. |
Cocaine Cowboy
03:36
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Ive always been the type
to get real loud and carry a knife
hit back or hit the pipe
ima goddamn son of a bitch
I drink till i cant see
pick back up with a line of speed
more bullshits all i need
to take me from zero to hero
Im a cocaine cowboy baby
so come around me maybe
freeze ur lips before u dip
and take my number
Im a cocaine cowboy baby
lets get the highest that youve ever been
Lets play a game of dice
every addict has his price
this life of sin and vice
but baby im reading the table
put up and bet to win
double up lets go again
but if im losing big
i pull the steel and i dip
BANG BANG BANG
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4. |
Bloodless Bodies
03:16
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My body’s abandoned me
So it seems that this should be
My final apology
Take it or leave it with me
The devils I call my own
Are in need of a living host
Im burning and tearing inside
Dying to stay alive
These veins get their bang from the dope
Never felt a thing, put the pain on the ropes
Get low, first time like you never been high
Shoot em up, BANG BANG yeah im ready to die
Stay cold cuz the whole world already froze
From the gutter to the grave man I slang the good dope
God knows, I only did the best that I could
Never did a thing that you said that I should
Imma hard headed thick cock son of a bitch
Another bitch on tik Tok stuck on my dick
Take a brick, make a headshot out of a cop
Fuck a rose, get throwed on my burial plot
My body’s abandoned me
So it seems that this should be
My final apology
Take it or leave it with me
The devils I call my own
Are in need of a living host
Im burning and tearing inside
Dying to stay alive
FULL COLLAPSE
HEART ATTACK
NEVER
BETTER
Dont bother, waking up the dead
If they cared they never would have left
Im leaving all of this behind
I’ll see you
ON THE OTHER SIDE
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5. |
Red And Black
02:22
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They call for compromise and reason
Yet guard the hallowed ground
Their soldiers bled and died for treason
Yet still you make them proud
I raise my voice and then my arms
I hold them shoulder high
Id put a bullet through my brother
Should he choose to die
Mortars shake the ground
And shells are flying high
But I can’t back down now
And I won’t break the line
This war is all I know
Ive sworn to stand and fight
Until the red of dawn
Outshines the black of night
Pull back for an instant
The blindfolds
And pull back the trigger
Their claws in our backs
Their teeth in our necks
Till the streets run red and black
Hang high the banker
Venerate the bomber
Until the waves of workers turn
Red and black
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6. |
Death or Heroin
02:04
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Beware all you who enter here
They’ll say
Escape is art that hangs from
Tapestries in mausoleums
Leave my casket open
Shapes and Magic potions
Things we’ve lost or broken
Never returned
Prepare for the end my lovely skin
Give me death or heroin
If nothing is ever this good again
Give me heroin
Give me heroin
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