G Like I didn't know itEm Choking on the pulp of itG Semper fiEm You kept me on your long lineC Tugging in the whole timeG Keep shining onC And that silent head gripG Can't do it no more The honey bin the bunny's inEm Is telling you there's a countdownG Oh, damn your eyesEm To add that one a long timeG Sitting on a strip lineSaid it will be a tall climbEm D Said that we could go backC Said that we could go findG Em Terra-forming!D Said that you were coke blindC Drinking in dramnesicG Tore out at the comradeEm G That's a comrade, making a comrade offerEm That Ticonderoga's shitC Made my mind and my heart all split up overG The floor of the jackpotC There's a floor to the jackpotG Where'd you rise?C You don't even lie to me no moreG CEm D They say you ain't a comradeC Still, I'd know you'd come backG For a folly-ridden Romeo,Em you break down a fortress nowD Standing out in publicC Stained with your conscienceG I know that you love meEm You are just lawless, sonD Give it another fortnightC Eye to eye the culpritG Just rid the fucking pulpitEm I ain't giving you another full rideD Underneath the combineC Said it didn't bump you rightG Habitual falling right?
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