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Hey lady, what do you
Do you you'd like to come and bleed with me?
I'd like to you to a taste of my chalice
It's a one, it's made of gold

(Passed out)
Passed out on couch
You left me (thank you)
Let me it off

I to sleep it off
I need to why don't you let me
I need to why don't you
I to sleep

I to sleep
I need to
I need to sleep, why you let me
I to sleep

I need to
I need to
Why won't you, why you let me sleep?

The jam kids on the
And glum on their faces
The street is of punks
got spikes
See those rockers with their long locks

Goodnight to the and roll era
they don't need you anymore
girl, boy, girl,
Boy

Their are so distracted
skinny arms
And the faction, a little too loose for me
Every it's straight and narrow
are broken, amusing era
Round and round and round and she goes

Pull out their plugs and snort up their drugs
When they pull out plugs and they snort up their drugs
Their are filled with