paroles de chanson playing the piano, drunk - The Blunt Force Trauma
The
bees
shoulda
said
please,
when
they
asked
me
not
to
take
the
queens
knees
Boil
all
the
beauty
away
and
see
if
it'll
comeback
next
thursday
He's
a
part
time
daredevil
on
the
weekend
it
looks
for
damn
sure
that
he's
fallen
off
the
Deep
end
She
can
feel
the
cold
night
air
grip
the
back
of
her
throat
She
looked
great
when
she
showed
up
but
she
left
looking
like
a
ghost
She
has
the
gall
to
stand
on
the
back
of
her
chair
and
boast
She
fell
off
the
diving
board
Now
she's
headed
coast
to
coast
You're
painting
portraits
of
warhogs
with
Andy
Warhol
There's
a
bush
on
fire,
he's
got
his
pants
caught
oh
he's
a
liar
In
the
title
bout
for
the
world
heavyweight
championship
The
president
has
fallen
asleep
at
ringside
Ans
the
tooth
of
the
defendant
was
last
seen
with
the
tigers
on
a
rocket
ship
Between
the
pale
blue
sky,
and
where
all
good
things
go
to
die
A
victim
of
the
pisspoor
planning
The
headline
for
the
central
park
stoning
If
you
put
your
ear
to
the
ground
Listen
closely
you
can
hear
the
devil
moaning
Oh
maybe
I'll
start
a
show
on
broadway
Calling
out
ms.
useless
Kellyanne
Conway
Or
maybe
i'll
just
talk
about
Kanye
Fresh
corpses
are
packed
in
the
back
of
the
limousine
It's
a
shame
that
their
faces
never
met
the
guillotine
A
confession
for
this
crime
doused
in
kerosene
He
spends
his
hard
earned
time
wrapped
around
her
feet
I'll
have
little
anthills
in
my
body
Oh
just
you
wait
& see
Maybe
then
the
director
will
call
cut
on
this
ugly
scene
1 doing my own stunts
2 I Blow Smoke (Like a Dragon)
3 playing the piano, drunk
4 the lateness of the hour
5 never pay full price for late pizza
6 that shadow keeps following me
7 breakfast, lunch, & dinner when you die
8 planting painted flowers in warsaw
9 teething all the time
10 nothing in the dark
11 they say jesus was a capricorn
12 where have all the anvils gone?
13 how i won the war
14 am i supposed to laugh?
15 a different kind of death
16 i don't want my head to explode this tuesday morning // feed them all to the dogs
17 that don't sound all that bad to me
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