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lyrics
all week lying in the garbage
damp and afraid of the light
bad night after the cold ones
skip town to skip the fight
all week staring at the darkness
slept like a tremolo
you said she's looking drunk and restless
and I'm feeling high and low
lying in the backseat
riding through the graveyard
hoping no one sees you
turn into the punchline
shining up your cracked teeth
women ain't got no heart
no feeling ever bleed through
'til you turn into the punchline
all week trembling in the bad moon
kicked out of every band
since you slept in the bed and slipped inside her
the knife still in your hand
all week lying in the garbage
snakehead turn around
you're moving back to the district
into the underground