Contessa
Count it blessed
Yeah for the best 
That all your screws came loose
Oh what’s the use
Now you could buy a township 
Paint it shades of blue

Distress ah
You were part of
At the start of
Inky new perfume
Oh how can you choose 
On one side only soul ache
The other side abuse

Impress ah
Everybody falls
And everybody stalls
And everybody fades away
So don’t stay in place
It may be a hard night’s bawlin' 
Is just a step away from grace

Contessa
Count it blessed
Yeah for the best 
That all your screws came loose
Oh what’s the use
Now you could buy a township 
And paint it shades of blue

Contessa
Now you could buy a township
And paint it shades of 
Blue

Contessa

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Contessa

Cale and the Gravity Well