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• Artiste: Mount Kimbie
• Titre: Blue Train Lines
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Here's another thing That threw up in my mind like the razor blade and her wrist locked In a closet of Deep Space Nine Deposit for a wasted life I lost it with a sweepstakes sigh in another fucking fight A junkie in a queue for the lavatory line That's another lost sight A stabbing of his eyes Her veins are now popping like Blue Train lines Still pumping on the bathroom floor, and not for the frost or what the mirror thought it saw He got a clearer thought and pulled her straight out "You got me jumping from a real safe height I wanna fall forever if you ain't by my side I wanna fall forever if you ain't in my life" I just been eating away when I found her All drowned in grey I might have drowned her I caught her plate number And yeah, I might have seen it all In Hell, excel like never ending Life before us, light leaving us down Smoke settled in a fabric of the BFE 34 Dropping burning crumbs on the seedy floor In the back of a CD store For the radio rat and a seedy door Then she threw her money, yeah And she still needs more Then die of blood! Six pounds in my pocket I threw another man's change Lose another man's six I guess he might have seen it all I just been eating away when I found her All drowned in grey I might have drowned her I caught her plate number And yeah, I might have seen it all Six pounds in my pocket I threw another man's change Lose another man's six I guess he might have seen it all I just been eating away when I found her All drowned in grey I might have drowned her I caught her plate number And yeah, I might have seen it all