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Pierce The Veil – I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket lyrics
Choke, tried to wash you down with something strong.
Tried, but the taste of blood remains (of blood remains, of blood remains)
Cold, empty mattresses and falling stars,
My, how they start to look the same.
So keep in happiness and torture me while I,
Tell you let's go in style.
A million hooks around a million ways to die.
Darling, it's cold outside.
No, no more eyes to see the sun (to see the sun),
You slide into bed while I get drunk.
Slow conversations with a gun
Mean more than I've ever said to anyone, anyone.
So keep in happiness and torture me while I,
Tell you let's go in style.
A million hooks around a million ways to die,
Darling, let's go inside, it'll be alright.
But last night,
You said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables.
Almost fought some bitch at the club (yeah!),
Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes.
Well fuck, what am I supposed to be impressed?
You're just another set of bones to lay to rest.
I guess it's time to say goodnight,
Hope you had a really good time, good time.
But I will soon forget the color of your eyes
And you'll forget mine.
So keep in happiness and torture me while I,
Tell you let's go in style.
A million hooks around a million ways to die,
Let's go outside, it'll be alright.
But last night,
You said ended up un Palm Springs dancing on tables.
Tried, but the taste of blood remains (of blood remains, of blood remains)
Cold, empty mattresses and falling stars,
My, how they start to look the same.
So keep in happiness and torture me while I,
Tell you let's go in style.
A million hooks around a million ways to die.
Darling, it's cold outside.
No, no more eyes to see the sun (to see the sun),
You slide into bed while I get drunk.
Slow conversations with a gun
Mean more than I've ever said to anyone, anyone.
So keep in happiness and torture me while I,
Tell you let's go in style.
A million hooks around a million ways to die,
Darling, let's go inside, it'll be alright.
But last night,
You said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables.
Almost fought some bitch at the club (yeah!),
Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes.
Well fuck, what am I supposed to be impressed?
You're just another set of bones to lay to rest.
I guess it's time to say goodnight,
Hope you had a really good time, good time.
But I will soon forget the color of your eyes
And you'll forget mine.
So keep in happiness and torture me while I,
Tell you let's go in style.
A million hooks around a million ways to die,
Let's go outside, it'll be alright.
But last night,
You said ended up un Palm Springs dancing on tables.
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