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Carmine Drinks
I love those soundless songs
Those homeless homes
The ark is falling apart
I hate those silent tracks
And I hate this life
It should be easier the second time around
You never had carmine blood
Streets will be brightened up
But not for you
I crest a harmless mind
I loathe the lost pulpits
My bed is sinking atone
You never had carmine blood
Streets will be brightened up
But not for you
You always brought a scare
And thought I would care
But I sure don't
And in the darkest of alleys
You'll find another part of me
With a new girl and a mixed drink
But mostly with a mixed drink
Those homeless homes
The ark is falling apart
I hate those silent tracks
And I hate this life
It should be easier the second time around
You never had carmine blood
Streets will be brightened up
But not for you
I crest a harmless mind
I loathe the lost pulpits
My bed is sinking atone
You never had carmine blood
Streets will be brightened up
But not for you
You always brought a scare
And thought I would care
But I sure don't
And in the darkest of alleys
You'll find another part of me
With a new girl and a mixed drink
But mostly with a mixed drink
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