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Retreat back to the liars hole, it’s a paradise.
I feel stretched out, who’s to blame?
Drowning in red wine, the soil sings of happy crimes, how will we endure?
Just smile through the weekend, beat me bloody to the floor.
The sirens call, the bell the sing, we holler in a shallow circle of blame, a loose tooth, a shopping spree, oh she is everything.
Who is going to hang the young liars?
We know who’s to blame, we knew this was happening.
A captain who will never lead a billion starving fleas.
The well of pity is long and deep, forgotten alchemy.
Like confetti in the wind.
Like an argument blowing up again.
Give me a gun, give me a gun, going dead.
Like an argument blowing up again.
Give me a gun, give me a gun Red.
We will be the ones who will evaporate and we’ll become the poison rain.

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from Our Lives in Cinema, released February 14, 2011

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