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Das Chill
03:14
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He's a ratty little fucker
He doesn't care about shit
He drinks all day and doesn't care about it
The day he couch surfs is the day hope died
He's stealing all attention
All he does is whine
Oh! hey! das chill! we hate das chill!
He's clawing at your girl
Leaving scars not thrills
He's pissing on the floor
He can't do much more
The day he couch surfs is the day hope died
He's running in circles
No where left to hide
oh! hey! das chill! we hate das chill!
xx.
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I don't know what I'm going to say
My head hurts, but I'm going to stay
I'll take enough to talk to you
From the bus stop to your dark room
I just want to lay in my bed
Tell me when the boredom will end
xx.
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Twelve shots has never been a death right
On a binge to end up like you
But we've got ourselves
I'll only have myself
Cancer has always been a death wish
For a kid with nothing left to do
I'll always have myself
I'll only have myself
This walk home has never felt quite right
With these shoes so torn and weathered
But we've got ourselves
I'll only have myself
No one told me doing it yourself would leave you dead fucking broke
I'll always have myself
I'll only have myself
xx.
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The wind always blows the same way
The clouds don't part on my days
But the notes still slow
When I drink all day with you
The world seems uninhabitable without you
The wind always blows the same way
The clouds don't part on my days
I think I must be sleeping
I wish that we were sleeping
I think I must be dreaming
xx.
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I don't want to be with these empty faces
Welcoming grins to hopeless places
I've never stood a chance moving city to city
(I took a) hook to the heart but nothing bit me
You can cast a line on the shore side
The tides'll pull me in if there's still time
I've never had intent to swim right
I don't want to see through the fake intentions
I don't want to see through the callused skin
I've never stood a chance moving city to city
(I took a) hook to the heart but nothing bit me
xx.
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Lint Toronto, Ontario
bedroom blues, lonely tunes, and things to hear with booze.
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