the truth that all cats know
alone is best
it's a state of rest
let your ghost go west
and a paint yourself
space age thank aid
I'll put paint in a couch of shame
the world was here when I valued you
little thing
just let me down easy
and I would smile, and walk that mile
and your heart breaks east
favors a raincoat
color taught
what's left to lose
I could be your friend
we could be raintroops
when the world was bright
it's a knuckle fight
and trickle night
but there's more to life
then killing bulls and fish
could have said excuses learned
and we're alive
and we can't stop
show our eyes
another night
so lets come find
the complex
I could be your boy I guess as cool as this
no matters in my mystery
I don't want to be alone anymore
not enough scare or bored I just do
(guitar solo)
til then be shima
which one belongs to a pycho cyst
and hara kare with a smith corona, what the fuck
left arm on the right way
we can't go back, or we can't go on
I could be your boy
and you could be this song
so you better pack
your gonna lose this kid
I am not your sordid boy
with so much to give

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