Rejoice mothers you’re the mothers of martyrs
We’re proud to report your sons kiss just like your daughters
Now father’s teeth, rolling bloodily down his shirt
Welcome to my war gone by, I miss it so.
She’s such a Romanov
She’s such a Romanov
Only a Romanov could be so bourgeoisie
I’m unarmed so forgo this advantage now,
Strike fellows strike for the plans that I’ve made,
Oh yeah!
C’mon
Drag your Asses off the floor
We’ll greet a new day
Yeah, now some marching orders
We’ll all stand to greet a new day
Kiss the sun and make it your own
Kiss the sun and make it your own
We’ll have the bottle drained
Yeah, we’ll have it finished right round four
We’ll all have this bottle drained
We’ve got our marching orders
I can taste your breath across the room
Lets greet a new day
We’re proud to report your sons kiss just like your daughters
Now father’s teeth, rolling bloodily down his shirt
Welcome to my war gone by, I miss it so.
She’s such a Romanov
She’s such a Romanov
Only a Romanov could be so bourgeoisie
I’m unarmed so forgo this advantage now,
Strike fellows strike for the plans that I’ve made,
Oh yeah!
C’mon
Drag your Asses off the floor
We’ll greet a new day
Yeah, now some marching orders
We’ll all stand to greet a new day
Kiss the sun and make it your own
Kiss the sun and make it your own
We’ll have the bottle drained
Yeah, we’ll have it finished right round four
We’ll all have this bottle drained
We’ve got our marching orders
I can taste your breath across the room
Lets greet a new day
We built this town Bitter lips like cigarettes Given all she s got to give I m feeling worse cause its N...
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I drink your arms like wine Not mine cause I m not looking You judge life by pills on your bedside If there is a...
Somewhere there is a spouse Sitting on the window pane She sings salt and sea bring him home to me Where ...
The space around our carved hearts Is littered with evidence Evidence of time well spent Chase the d...
The Tennessee promise still loves the Texas lie The light was green 9 50 like your ey...
We awake and face a new day for nothing As bitter as the rope around our necks we hang Lofty from the h...
It s when I m not looking That I must fleet these blows Like one arms afire But the others not...
