Lyrics On the Pavement Shore - Tristan Miller
Now
every
trash
can
is
on
fire
How
I
cook
dinner
babe
We're
building
our
house
on
a
mire
And
drinking
floods
of
late
Search
for
honor
in
defeat
But
to
the
butchers
we're
just
meat
I
guess
we're
best
left
in
a
drawer
So
the
lions
can
eat
some
more
Thinking
I
could
row
you
down
We'll
use
our
hands
for
oars
Show
you
while
it's
still
around
On
the
pavement
shore
Avoid
boys
that
ground
and
pound
Their
negligence
and
gore
Strolling
past
a
sea
of
clowns
On
the
pavement
shore
Spending
my
wages
on
a
lock
For
my
own
ankle
brace
It's
marked
by
ages
round
the
block
Just
check
the
building
face
Women
just
want
to
be
pleased
Men
just
want
you
on
your
knees
Weird
how
I
was
here
before
Feasting
and
the
wine
is
poured
Thinking
I
could
row
you
down
We'll
use
our
hands
for
oars
Show
you
while
it's
still
around
On
the
pavement
shore
Avoid
boys
that
ground
and
pound
Their
negligence
and
gore
Strolling
past
a
sea
of
clowns
On
the
pavement
shore
Call
it
dancing
in
the
street
Averting
every
gaze
you
meet
Coagulation
by
the
road
The
only
way
that's
left
to
roam
Thinking
I
could
row
you
down
We'll
use
our
hands
for
oars
Show
you
while
it's
still
around
On
the
pavement
shore
Avoid
boys
that
ground
and
pound
Their
negligence
and
gore
Strolling
past
a
sea
of
clowns
On
the
pavement
shore
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