The Bronx
bats!!!
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She liked my drugs, I liked her hair
She's like a God 'cuz she don't care
She had to watch her little brother die
What a great disguise, skies are falling
So, you paint your picture, well you can paint one thousand
Because it makes no difference vicariously we crave disease
I don't love you, you wish I did, skies are falling
So, you paint your pictures, well you can paint a thousand
Because it makes no difference, an overdose bleeding our your nose
My heart is lost, baptized in my hate bats
The way you make me chase belief you scream poem into my ear
So, insincere cut off my ears, skies are falling
So, you paint your pictures, you can paint one thousand
It makes no difference
- Album:
- The Bronx (IV)
- The Bronx
- La Muerte Viva (EP)
- Mariachi El Bronx
- Miscellaneous
- Live Cuts (Live at Teragram Ballroom and the Independent,...
- The Bronx III
- The Bronx (I)
- The Bronx II
- The Bronx (Explicit Version)
- Ribcage
- (IV)
- ATO Records Spring Sampler 2013
- The Hi-Fi Live Highlights
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 116: September 2003
- X-Ray CD#12
- Kerrang! Ripped
- Bats!
- Up Sampler 13
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 55