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Poster - Cousin
02:50
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You're taking the road less traveled
On the side you're a wife with a family of four
Since you've been back in the suburbs
I would ask and complain that you'd beg me for me
It's just a little condition
Like the time when you told me about your bed
But that's the only tradition
That we all seem to have when the new year's dead
It's the same thing
But you're just like what the other ones said
You keep the other one's coming
It's a dead dream
Cause you just like what the family had said
You keep me wanting and wanting
It's a guy thing
Because you're just like what my sister had said
You are the only or nothing
It's a love dream
But it's cancer in a normal girl's head
Because you're only my cousin
You're taking a walk
But the weather is find so I can't come along
You talk talk talk
But my throat's in a cast so I can't, it'd be wrong
I love it too much
The feeling of going, and coming, and living
We're ending it such
But we know that it's meant to start to begin again
And I wish it wasn't true
That at the end of the day
It'd be the same way here in you're bedroom
Shooting heroin, shooting the moon
It is the only say, maybe too soon
But I think that I love you
I think that I love you
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Paris was the last stop for you since you have been home
It's a long walk back to the suburbs sitting, painting all alone
But it's a short walk off to the tightrope on a catholic church rooftop
I think that you'd better start walking towards one
Better start walking towards one
Love is great and all and I do wish you both the best
But it soon turns into an iron that digs deep into your chest
I think that you'd better start walking towards one
Better start walking towards one
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Poster - Back Room
02:42
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Way in the back where we would hideaway for days on end
You opened up the radio and shifted the wires forward bend
Look at what is happening always and forever with you
It just was a dead spike accident, when will the idea sink through?
Never in the morning
Did I find you sitting
In front of the window
Crying, tears were grinning
Look past way back home it's not too far from our little place
You lasted longer than I thought you would, no time to chase
It is a brittle place to be, sitting with an inverted grin
Please sit with me my darling and let me push the needle in
Never in the morning
Did I find you sitting
In front of the window
Crying, Tears were grinning
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"Hi" says the king
The queen is so mean
stay calm and stay clean
Banshee Francine
Cigarette breath and ring dreams
The world splits at the seams
Goodnight and sweet dreams
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A house doesn't make a home.
My shoes have disappeared.
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Follow the habits
Backwards underwater.
The Boat is vibration.
Resist the temptation.
I feel chill in my Elevator.
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