“Cigarette mouth tastes like trash & burn…”
Cigarette mouth tastes like trash & burn She always knew how to kiss me wrong Too tight t-shirt & bobbed hair Fumbling in the moonlight for that tremendous bra strap Held in thunder, her “best asset” Breaking the wood & bleeding out The sound used to runaway & hide I’d put on Sinatra as you [...]
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