A-line skirt in a gutter dive
Rye whiskey cough gets the snakes in line
Hey how are you?
Hey shut up
When the blackout hits, it's still not enough.
(chorus)
Got the rough stuff, brings a beast to life.
They want to fuck it up until it sleeps.
When it comes alive, when it comes,
I don't want that fire in my mind
Plaid pleated pants on a holiday.
Shit disco stunner, suited up to play it safe.
Wine stained teeth. Grin flash lurk.
Strobing to blind, got to make things work
The Stars didn't show two fell astray.
Starred in a ghost town, hours away.
Big double shame, push push cry.
The stars didn't know, they fucked their days into night.

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