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Death On The Lips

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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Those girls won't think about the weather
When decided what they was gonna wear tonight
They curl their lips, yeah they hurdle together
On a curb outside a dive called the satellite

Yeah, then two men passed
To look unimpressed
They suck on cigarettes
Like cancer doesn't exist
One night only
Is worth, if there's a chance, if it's alright

Cause, I've kissed death the lips

And I say goodbye to lie I've been living
And I'm not sure this is it
But, tonight I'm getting by
On what the streets are giving

Yeah. I'm the ghost of the unforgiven
I've got eyes like the back of a knee
I hide in the shadows of my bad decisions
And she's the only one
That can make me disappear

Yeah, those girls won't think about tomorrow
They said that they don't care what anyone thinks
They spent a lifetime getting ready to go dancing
So they can stand there in the corner
So that there are straws in their drinks

She's the first line in the distance
After a thicket in the dark
She's a pair of jumper cables
On a heart that wouldn't stop
She's a splash of Coca-Cola
In a glass of Maker's Mark

And, I've kissed death the lips

And I say goodbye to lie I've been living
And I'm not sure this is it
But, tonight I'm getting by
On what the streets are giving

YEAH!

Yeah, I'm the ghost of the unforgiven
I've got eyes like the back of a knee
I hide in the shadows of my bad decisions
And she's the only one
That can make me disappear

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