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Miles Kurosky
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Pink Lips, Black Lungs
i stole it from your pocket and then i left without a sound. i put it in a locket and then i put it in the ground, because we both know that no evidence can be found. i placed each photo that i collected and prized in the fire
i made a little potion and then i capped it with my tooth and if i had a notion that they would offer me a truce, i would trade each forbidden fortune; instead, they'll fit me for a noose they'll string me up by my vows just for that hour next to you.
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com i hear the voices billow a ?? a cool constant stutter from pink swollen tongues well they don't know how i feel
for these flirts, and these tramps, oh wristcutters, each one of them! oh stop, please listen. you know they're not that innocent. oh...
no no no no it's not me. i've paid all my debts, and it's such a small fee for some sleep...
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