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the actual - september had a trigger finger كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
she was k!lling good luck with her bare hands
on cloudy nights
kissing off her allies with her poison lips
the trigger slips

[chorus]
september was a good girl when she could be
whoa….
i wanted to remeber how things should be
whoa…

[verse 2]
a pixie driving sixty from bull city to corpus christi
scrawling out a postcard
“do you miss me, do you miss me?”
why must she do it?
is dying just the nature of the season?
i don’t have a reason

[chorus]
september was a good girl when she could be
whoa…
i wanted to remember how things should be
whoa…

september was as good as she could be
whoa…
september’s gone but there’ll be others
trust me
whoa…
whoa…

- the actual

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