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Have you bastards paid your dues
As you find blood on your shoes
Is this what you expected, rejected
As the bastards crowd around
Has it really got go this far
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Dont fuck this up
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As a favour can I lean on your shoulder, in a dance
Staggered splendor under street lit corner
Memorizing the poems of bukowski
Through merlot stained breath and these gaps in our teeth
Im coming home
Will you be there
To scrape me off the floor
Im done leaving
Fact is, you were always better at it than me
Thank you my love
Thank you my whore
Shall we share a kiss
Close our eyes and forget to dream
Im coming home
Will you be there
To scrape me off the floor
Im done leaving
Fact is you were always better at it than me
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YOUR MOTHER!!!
01:00
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We fell out of love
On a Tuesday night
Blood is ticker than water
You gave them hell
Children of the speed
Blood is running on this one way street
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Here is my head
On a platter for you
I cut it off myself
Forgive the mess
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Watch someone die
Then weight it up
Watch their heart stop
Then weight it up
Watch the family cry
While wishing for sleep
Watching the lights on the street
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Churlington New Zealand
We are Churlington, We were two, we are now five...We are guitar, bass and drums...We record in Bunnythorpe...We record in Gordons room...We are Churlington
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