by lbingamen
I do a lot of things because I have to Even though I dont know what else I'd do But this life is a junk drawer And luckily I found you
You're the adrenaline making my hair stand While we grasp whatever we can To distract us from our empty hands
So shoot the gun and we'll start again
I'll be living in debauchary As long as he is here with me I'll be avoiding the pens and pins While we roll around in sin
So shoot the gun and we'll start again
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