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Come on rise Backwash blood of Christ Fake the love for a while With your senior portrait smile Cellophane Touched with MDMA Every night have a fate Every word have a braid And I don't stop talking out loud So I melt into the glass tonight I drown in pink gallo alive So I wake up in hell Tortured by midi bells Screaming from cracked screen cells Folding on the hand that was dealt I was embarrassed I was in bed Feeling pregnant Feeling ancient So I melt into the glass tonight I drown in pink gallo alive Pink gallo alive
Writer(s): Conor John Jostedt Murphy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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