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Shoes and socks off

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Vice magazine has a lot to answer for Songtext
One more whiskey
One more yellow smile
One more chance to set my cells on fire

I haven't moved for hours
But I'm skipping beats
Everything feels so sad and so sweet

One more black out
Showing off your scars come
Meet me here there's more
Windows than stars

Someone told me heartache is a masterpiece
And now here I am spitting out my teeth
This is no place for the half hearted

One more whiskey
One more yellow smile
One last chance to set myself on fire

I'm pissed enough
That I could go up in smoke
But if I was burning now
I would only feel alone.
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