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• Artiste: Rock Dove
• Titre: Speed Trap
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i like my houses broken down i like my people not around i love the rain when i'm drunk and insane when it can rinse me of my name whatever all that meant it was still a fucking accident i'll let my boredom be and leave the city i love the stars i love their mess when i feel wonderfully worthless but the city hides them to trick you babe it's the petty, bullshit notion that you're needed that the roar of the woods will drown out as for your surrender, i can see no better place than the city that's as ugly as your face i don't want love i don't want cash my brains a rock, my guts are trash but i tell you this from a dirty bench in a square park, in the bright dark, and i never gave a shit for a place to sit and you can see in my eyes that i'm lazy that the pigeons, roaches, and flies are babies and the metal world gets colder than ice and hotter than my sweaty nights and it couples up with gravity to chain my legs and conquer me and nothing's gonna change my ways neither the brightest of lights nor the tallest of graves nothing's gonna change my ways the rooster call's awful coughs they turn me on and turn me off and there was always time for acting kept laughter quiet in the can but now my skin takes to cracking and i'm a very honest man