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Letras: Farewell Continental. ¡Hey, Hey Pioneers!. New Tile Floor.


How long must I wait in the dark
For the night light to tear my insides a part
Out here where the fun never ends
I grow holes in my heart with a bottle of red
I can't stand when I have to sit down
All the cells in my body are starting to drown
Blacked out in the time that it took
To get sacked on the sauce now we're starting to lose control

All my blood drains to the bottom of the brand new tile floor
All my love drains to the bottom of the brand new tile floor

She's back with a liquid and ?
We don't talk very much, we just fake being nice
He's down with a fifth in his fist
We don't kiss on the tongue, we just slash at the wrist
She tries hard to dress up on our wounds
But the blood is collected, it's starting to pool
He sprawls on the ? floor
As we laugh at ourselves and the love that we used to share

All my blood drains to the bottom of the brand new tile floor
All my love drains to the bottom of the brand new tile floor

All my blood and all my love
I never thought i'd miss that stuff
All my blood and all my love
I never thought i'd miss you
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