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[godcampboy]

josephine

ruby wine; matching tattoos
softly singing "my grudge blues"
your own personal morrissey
i hate it more, the more i see

everything good sense forbade
unwillingly, you wield the spade
take it in, swell up in shame
hate yourself, and change your name
cut yourself, give me the blame

call me up, you're just the same
so am i, so that's okay.
time licks all wounds, or so i've heard
and a penny slaved, is a dollar's worth

the question's always in my head
do i wish you well, or wish you were dead

everything's okay, everything's fine
i don't really need you, most of the time
everything's lovely, everything's grand
everything's broken, i don't understand.

sold the kike to buy boche
tear out the stitches, just so you can watch.
you've been so distant, dispondent lately
how can i still love you, if you don't still hate me?

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i can't write a chorus anymore. fuck it. bob dylan made an entire album without a chorus once.