Tekst piosenki
Hit it one more
Time for our men in uniform with a price upon their heads
This is a war, sober up
You call it what you want, the color changes up in the sun
[Chorus]
Not throwing stones at you anymore
Your name’s in lights and I don’t wonder anymore
All my ex’s live with hexes
This is why I hang
Myself with jealousy upon a fencepost half mast
Fashion: War between the guilty and the guilty and the guilty and the guilty and the teens
[Chorus]
Oh yeah, I would like to die like mice do
I’m crying in the beer of a drunk man
I’m crying
I’m crying
Crying
Not throwing stones at you anymore
Your name’s in lights and I don’t wonder anymore
Anymore
Yea, i’d like to, yea id like to die like fucking mice do
I’m crying in the beer of a drunk man
I’m crying in the beer of a drunk man
Fashion
Buy it
Load it
Shoot it
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