lyrix:
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intro: say goodbye my love. say goodbye, im not comin back again. say goodbye my love. its my time to go...
/1v1: this one goes out to the gutters fallen and lost/ beer or sauce, or max strength cough. raise up high whatever ya got/ life is short with a high price tag and some cant cover the cost
v1: concrete soaked in piss and blood and brew and puke and tears/ all gutters are haunted by ghosts. who in the fuck knows who will still be alive this time next year?/ if you listen closely in the night alone sometimes, their laughter you can still hear
madw1) waking up each day an i got nothing. yet thats something. only then can you have everything/ all that i need in life it sits there waiting, down the road, there waiting patiently for me to come/ when i finally die, youll find my spirit, lurking near the cough syrup aisles my friend./ dissolving taste, a thousand empty faces, so many tales erased by the sands of time
implr: its gittin cold out tonight/ so baby please hold me tight/ a little more to the right/ i bid you sweetest goodnight
concrete, glass, metal, stone/ broken hearts and broken bones
mdworldchor: i find it kinda funny, i find it kinda sad. the dreams in which im dying are the best ill ever have. / i find it hard to tell you, its a pill thats hard to take. dont blink cuz tomorrow one of us may not awaken. (breathe deep. breathe deep)
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1v2: this one is for the gutters fallen and for the damned/ brews or sauce, or max strength cough. raise up high whatever it is you have/ ill see ya on the other side when i git there. this is to the best friends a gutterpunk could ever ask for
solo jam:
v2)the answers you give are to questions never asked/ tears fillin up their cups, eyes gone blank and shine like glass/ now is all we have .no tomorrow and no past
madw) ive seen things that you can only dream of. things forgotten, beauty in varying states of rot/ i aint got nowhere that i can call home. but im not homeless. i am home free/clip the chains that hold me still and stagnant, become the magick, hold it tight and never let go
implr: all are alive but so few really live/ please darlin give me one more kiss/ swallow every drop over red lipstick/ biding our time on this sinking ship
concrete glass metal stone/ broken hearts and broken bones
mdworldchor: i find it kinda funny i find it kinda sad. the day in which im dyin is the best ill ever have/ i find it hard to tell you, its a pill thats hard to take. ill leave this all behind one of these days ( merrily merrily life is but a twisted dream. merrily merrily i walk the roads of worlds between)
sidewalk, streets and alleyways are where we spend most of our days/ paths are paved by the words we say and things we do. each step digs our graves)