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butch bastard - the other side كلمات أغنية

every old town i roll through
honey, you know who you’re talking to
the storefronts are frozen
where you won’t find the chosen or the few

you might find it hard to look past
the bullets or the plexiglass
the vision won’t scatter
lest the self portrait shatter behind the mask

tell st. cecila i’m enslaved to her cooking
i’ve been driving all night to get through
to the other side of you

no signs of the living but you might
wind up t_boned at the yellow light
with fuel you have left for bad drеams
and dark waters on the right

no time to pull ovеr and park
for the sherbet or the cutty sark
the high beams will only make lonely
what’s lurking in the dark

tell st. cecila i’m enslaved to her cooking
i’ve been driving all night to get through
to the other side of you
been driving all night to get through
to the other side of you

- butch bastard

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