Drank it all in the morning
Waiting for the dark to move in
Sitting in my step-sister's kitchen
Horseflies on the window sill
Eyes trained on the lemon king
And wishing it were a gun
I'm thinking of our wedding rings
Trapped inside the heater
Spring water on the floor of this
S** starved room
The nightmare's fires burn
The waves of bliss
I tried to stop it with my hand
I was lost in the kiss
With you
Mood swing whiskey
Your bliss, the actress,
Bliss, the assassin
Bliss, the abyss
Did a crazy shot of whiskey
In about zero to sixty
All I could see was the beer
I face the future with a drink in my right
Eyes to the sparkling gloom
Body naked, afraid, and amazed
Say boost me up to your junkyard paradise
Boost me up to your junkyard paradise
With a sweet-ass photo of you
She cheated, and she lied, and you stole her
Stung my tongue just like
Sweat from her shoulder
Ooh, mood swing whiskey
Your love, the destroyer
Love, the destroyer
Love, love...
Yes mood swing whiskey has my brain
Only you can break this chain
Are you here in my bed again
Can you hear my love again [x4]
Run down the subway station babe
I'm packing my rod
All and present histories erased
I am a punishing god
Mood swing whiskey
Yeah the leaves are made of
Messy things again
And I said this is all the headless acrobats
Faces crushed in the circus dust
All for the law of gravity
And the price of admission
Beautiful loser warm hearts have let you down
Beautiful loser warm hearts have left you
Oh no, you...
I think of mankind in quotation marks
Ever since I took a drink from you
This is for all the headless acrobats
Faces crushed in the circus dust
All in the name of gravity
And the price of admission
Beautiful loser while eyes have let you now
Beautiful loser while eyes have let you now
Cause you're beautiful
I think of mankind in quotation marks
Ever since I took a drink of you
Mood swing whiskey Drank it all in the morning Waiting for the dark to move in Sitting in my step-sister's kitchen Horseflies on the window sill Eyes trained on the lemon king And wishing it were a gun I'm thinking of our wedding rings Trapped inside the heater Spring water on the floor of this S** starved room The nightmare's fires burn The waves of bliss I tried to stop it with my hand I was lost in the kiss With you Mood swing whiskey Your bliss, the actress, Bliss, the assassin Bliss, the abyss Did a crazy shot of whiskey In about zero to sixty All I could see was the beer I face the future with a drink in my right Eyes to the sparkling gloom Body naked, afraid, and amazed Say boost me up to your junkyard paradise Boost me up to your junkyard paradise With a sweet-ass photo of you She cheated, and she lied, and you stole her Stung my tongue just like Sweat from her shoulder Ooh, mood swing whiskey Your love, the destroyer Love, the destroyer Love, love... Yes mood swing whiskey has my brain Only you can break this chain Are you here in my bed again Can you hear my love again [x4] Run down the subway station babe I'm packing my rod All and present histories erased I am a punishing god Mood swing whiskey Yeah the leaves are made of Messy things again And I said this is all the headless acrobats Faces crushed in the circus dust All for the law of gravity And the price of admission Beautiful loser warm hearts have let you down Beautiful loser warm hearts have left you Oh no, you... I think of mankind in quotation marks Ever since I took a drink from you This is for all the headless acrobats Faces crushed in the circus dust All in the name of gravity And the price of admission Beautiful loser while eyes have let you now Beautiful loser while eyes have let you now Cause you're beautiful I think of mankind in quotation marks Ever since I took a drink of you Explain Request ×
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