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Artiste:
Menzingers (The)
Titre:
The Obituaries
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We stumble and stare at the carnival lights that lit up New York City, From the rooftop in Brooklyn that was covered in bad graffiti. And then I let a thousand splinters pierce right through my spoiled liver, Whatever that was left of it. 'Cuz I cursed my lonely memory with picture-perfect imagery. Maybe I'm not dying I'm just living in decaying cities, But I'm still healthy, I'm still fine, I'll be spending all my time readin' the obituaries. But I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. 'Cuz I am the shadow of the wax wing slave. I felt the buzz issued from window panes. I am just freaking out, yeah I'll be fine. But I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it. I will fuck this up, I fucking know it.