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 Song of the day;;

→ cleopatrick - hometown


Short cut to a quick buck is working all the time

Renting out your mind and saving every dime

'Cause when ten of those combine they cross a sacred line

And go from pocket change to a gold mine


She said she'd be down to hanging out

With her parents out of town she was hoping I'm around

For a party at her vacant place

I said I'd come; showed up and felt out of place

So I headed home

That's when she text my phone and ask me where

I was and when I said I was gone

She broke my spine

And in that pain

I realized every dime I'd ever saved wasn't worth anything


What's the drive in being alive if you don't know who you are?

What's the fun in getting drunk if you can’t take it too far?

Yeah, my friends are saying I’ve been wasting all my weekends contemplating

If it's me or the booze that really gets wasted

I don’t even taste it

When I’m throwing back shots as if its a race then

Quickly chase them


But without a mouth I'm so down

But my hometown it only makes me feel alone

But just when I


Hometown girls are my greatest fear

So in a couple days I'll be off to college for another year

Thinkin' I'm gettin' away by hitting the road

Somehow she make it to all of my shows now where can I go?


Girl it's a simple a matter

Put your painted finger on my tongue

So I can taste the lacquer

And relive each door that you have touched


And then she split my lips

And for three whole days

I tried to speak but everyone agreed

They couldn't hear a word I'd say


What's the drive in being alive if you don't know who you are?

What's the fun in getting drunk if you can't take it too far?

I'm singing oh I don't know

Take me anywhere but home


Without a mouth I'm so down

But my hometown it only makes me feel alone

Then just when I think I'm in the clear she hook her hair behind her ears and said I'm

Going down

She said baby it's okay you feel the way you do if you keep it to yourself


Life is a bitch with no mouth and no lips

But it sure ain't no fun with no teeth and no tongue

Life is a bitch with no mouth and no lips

But it sure ain't no fun with no teeth and no tongue

Life is a bitch with no mouth and no lips I said

Life is a bitch with no mouth and no lips I said

Life is a bitch with no mouth and no lips


Without a mouth I'm so down

But my hometown it only makes me feel alone

Then just when I think I'm in the clear

She hook her hair behind her ears

Says babe are you aware

Of who I am?

--

Joo, ei ole joulubiisi nyt, mutta hyvää jouluaattoa silti! Mulla oli tosi kiva päivä. Jouluaatto on mun lempipäivä. Siinä on aina jotain ihmeellistä taikaa.

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