paroles de chanson Good Friday (Boards of Canada remix) (radio clean) - WHY?
If
you
grew
up
with
white
boys
Who
only
look
at
black
and
puerto
rican
porno
Because
they
want
something
their
dad
dont
got,
Then
you
know
where
youre
at.
Mortaring
your
ear
holes
shut
in
a
rush
with
wet
coke
In
a
starbucks
bathroom
with
the
door
closed
On
booze,
im
left
in
residue
and
confused.
Like
the
first
time
you
used
soft
water,
Down
on
my
luck
caught
unaware
like
houdini
when
the
last
fist
struck
Sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in,
i
am.
If
im
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in,
i
am.
If
im
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in,
i
am.
Sucking
dick
for
drink
tickets
at
the
free
bar
at
my
cousins
bat
mitzvah,
Put
in
the
punch-line
and
it
aint
no
joke.
Devoid
of
all
hope,
circus
mirrors
and
pot
smoke.
Picking
fights
on
dyke-night
with
shirlies
and
lokes
And
snatching
purses,
doing
out
on
karaoke
and
forgetting
all
the
verses.
Blowing
kisses
to
disinterested
bitches,
Playing
lead
lay
in
a
bad
way
on
broadway,
Sending
sexy
instant
messages
to
my
exs
new
man,
cause
i
can.
On
the
road,
trying
to
break
it
open.
Eating
pussy
for
new
things,
i
am
What
the
hell,
using
purell
til
my
hands
bleed
and
swell.
Missing
mail
at
a
motel
6,
im
unwell.
If
im
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in,
i
am.
If
im
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in,
i
am.
If
im
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in,
i
am.
Physics-citing,
touching
your
hand
writing.
Getting
horny
by
reading
it
and
repeating
for
me.
Intently
staring
at
the
picture
of
your
feet
on
the
sticker
At
the
art
crown
exhibit,
i
wonder
who's
sicker.
Jerking
off
in
an
art
museum
john
til
my
dick
hurts.
The
kind
of
shit
i
wont
admit
to
my
head
shrinker,
Not
even
in
a
whisper
to
my
own
little
sister.
I
just
act
like
a
dick
and
talk
shit
when
im
with
her.
At
6,
i
say
the
friday
before
easter
was
not,
but
i
cried
to
myself
in
the
pisser.
And
with
you
in
the
front
row
at
the
silver
jews
show,
You
act
like
you
didnt
notice,
now
few
with
the
role.
It
shortens
pizza
barnacle
six
was
overwhelming
and
not
too
similar
to
this.
If
im
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in,
i
am.
If
im
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in,
i
am.
If
im
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in,
i
am.
At
jacob
hands-on
tour,
i
wake
up,
Hung
over
on
a
hardwood
floor
from
them,
got
here
dressed.
Turns
out,
for
your
little
breasts,
Id
rather
be
dead
than
call
this
song
how
i
lost
your
respect
But
god
bless
her,
get
neglected.
And
youll
see
when
the
sun
sets
east,
dont
forget
me
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