Xo Skeletons
Stranger Tongues
Oh, the babies we could makeOut in parking lotsOf young punks jealous of U.S. A. is rotting in the air between ourScreams and bloody microphone screensWhy do you keep yourHands in the pocketsOf all of your ex lover's jeans?I saw you smokingOutside the free clinicCul-de-sacks of shit and ringsWhat's that? I dunnoWon't be done until your lips go numbMaking love to the hookerUnder the moonlightKicking the canesFrom the elderly's handsYou were road ragingWith the student driversAnd draining brainsFrom a braided head
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