Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Pierce The Veil - I'm low on gas and you need a jacket




Choke, try to wash you down with something strong

Try, but the taste 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
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

And 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

Last night, you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables.




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