Moist - Into Everything |
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Into Everything
Moist Quarter slot, the pictures hot You can be so damn ugly Flickering is sickening the show Sexual, intellectual Pocket full of quarters left to go Feel so raw, makes me crazy I said I'm fine, work the line Punch the clock it never meant that much Wake up wake up its here again Into everything Whiskey shot drink it up One more bottle just wash the cut away My wife's alone, the kids at home Her face is blurred without a word to say She can be so damn ugly I spray the dream with gasoline Just one match be so easy Splatterings of you along the way Wake up wake up its here again I said I'm find, work the line On a whim stole the car Punch the clock it never meant that much heard a shot ring out It seemed so far away Into everything Quarter slot, the pictures hot Flickering is sickening the show You can be so damn ugly Feel so raw, makes me crazy Sexual, intellectual Pocket full of quarters left to go to go to go now |
