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  • Текст песни Dance Gavin Dance - Burning Down the Nicotine Armoire Pt. 2

    Исполнитель: Dance Gavin Dance
    Название песни: Burning Down the Nicotine Armoire Pt. 2
    Дата добавления: 13.06.2016 | 17:15:46
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    Still grinding teeth, trying to follow you home
    I'll stop the world 'cause this plan is slow
    Wait across the street in the parking lot
    The tree is dead, the front door is locked

    The moments I framed have cracked and crumbled
    Grabbed us by the throat then I choked and stumbled
    This will never work, this will never work
    Check my pulse as I swallow dirt

    I'm cutting myself with my own morals
    I never meant to write about you
    (I never meant to write about you)
    The one contact that I loved so much
    But passing my own heart
    What could possibly be within?

    Do you think about your actions?
    Do you ever wonder what the consequences are?
    (Your licensed M. Bison got stabbed with a five dollar syringe)
    The dullness of existence
    (Your licensed M. Bison got stabbed with a five dollar syringe)
    The dullness of existence
    (I'm dressed in white, shine so bright, hair so tight)

    And I have no sympathy for this
    He needs somebody else to leech off of
    (Somebody else to leech off of)
    The one contact that I loved so much
    But passing my own heart
    What could possibly be within?

    Do you think about your actions?
    Do you ever wonder what the consequences are?
    (Your licensed M. Bison got stabbed with a five dollar syringe)
    The dullness of existence
    (Your licensed M. Bison got stabbed with a five dollar syringe)
    The dullness of existence
    (I'm dressed in white, shine so bright, hair so tight)

    Prescribed the throat, I need the antidote
    It's fucking mind over matter
    Prescribed the throat, I need the antidote
    It's fucking mind over matter
    Prescribed the throat, I need the antidote
    It's fucking mind over matter
    Prescribed the throat, I need the antidote
    It's fucking mind over matter
    My concepts are rested
    And manifest in ways you can't forget
    My concepts are rested
    And manifest in ways you can't forget

    (My concepts are rested)
    If you're gonna wear the uniform
    You better sell the cookies
    Don't come to my house asking for a handout
    (My concepts are rested)
    If you're gonna wear the uniform
    Sell the fucking cookies
    Don't come to my house...

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