deerhunter - punk (la vie antérieure) كلمات أغنية

for a month i was punk
i remembered all my drunk
younger days in a daze
i would spend my empty days

for a week i was weak
i was humbled on my knees
pray to god: “make it stop
help me find some relief”

for a year i was queer
i had conquered all my fears
not alone anymore
but i found it such a bore

for a month i was punk
for a month i had no luck
for a drunk i was young
for a kid right to the

for a month i was punk
i remembered all my junk
younger days in a daze
i would spend my useless days

for a week i was weak
i was down on my knees
pray to god: “make it stop
help me find some relief”

for a month i was punk
for a month i was

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