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• Artiste: Des Ark
• Titre: FTW Y'all!!!
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Summer of 2001, June tenth We parked the car and slept under a bridge I'd had it bad for you for months to no effect And then you invited me on this trip It was hot as shit in the car Who'd remembered the drive to New York was so far Oh I traced the tattoos on my wrists And then you pressed your face against my face And we kissed Too much time spent in Chapel Hill those years Cuz when that town starts talking It's a whisper, but it's all you hear <i>She's a queer and he's a junkie with a thirst</i> I can hear them betting horses On which one of us is gonna break first We meant to prove them wrong, we did But it's hard to alter who you are You were getting strung out every day And I was fucking every girl who looked my way We had to give it a shot, I kept thinking <i>Hey, every love hits a rough spot</i> Who was I kidding, so we broke up And so far we show no signs of fucking that up Hey, what you don't understand Is I got another ex-lover But I also got a new best friend It hurts like hell to go to sleep as night But I know that in the morning You will call me, tell me we'll be alright Yeah, we're gonna be alright