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[xxdying_faithxx]

with one or two i get used to the room we go slow when we first make our moves but five or six bring you out to the car number nine with my head on the bar and its sad, but true out of cash and I.O.Us desperate desires and unadmirable plans my tounge will taste the gin and malicious intent bring you back to the bar get your out of the cold my sober straight face gets you out of your clothes and they're scared that we know all the crimes they'll commit who they'll kiss before they get home i will lie awake, lie for fun and fake the way i hold you, let you fall for every empty word i say barely conscious in the door where you stand your eyes are fighting sleep while your mouth makes your demands you laugh at every word trying hard to be cute i almost feel sorry for what im gonna do and your hair smells of smoke who will cast the first stone you can sin or spend the night all alone brass buttons on your coat hold the cold in the shape of a heart that they cut out of stone you're using all your looks that you've thrown from the start if you let me have my way i swear i'll tear you apart cause its all you can be you're a drunk and you're scared its ladies night, all the girls drink for free i will lie awake lie for fun and fake the way i hold you, let you fall for every empty word i say

alright, i have no life so i wrote that whole song out because certain people wanted to know what was written on my english binder. but yeah, its me vs. maradonna vs. elvis by brand new