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Do it with the lips that you kept when I finally kissed you
When every single light in the Hills and the Valley went blue
Make love as soft as cinnamon
Know when to take and when to give
Running out of bed in your leopard print to unlock the door
Sleeping on your fingertips
Dreaming with a filthy heart
Deep within a threesome-kiss
Sweet how the words slip
Honest with the love you give
Careless with the way you talk
Say you want it just like this
Sweet how the words slip
Do it with the lips that you kept when I said I was yours
With X's on the prints, they're of Marilyn by Bert Stern
Lit candles, pink and yellow cake
Let's get fucked up and celebrate
Rolling out of bed in your tangled hair to put some clothes on
Sleeping on your fingertips
Dreaming with a filthy heart
Deep within a threesome-kiss
Sweet how the words slip
Honest with the love you give
Careless with the way you talk
Say you want it just like this
Sweet how the words slip
Sweet how the words slip
Sweet how the words slip

Goosebumps from being too good 🥲🔥❤️

Please make this album back available in the uk😢😢I miss it so much

Tejano Blue

Dark Vacay

Baby Blue Movie

Dreams From Bunker Hill

Silver Sable

Holding you, Holding me

Ambien Slide

Hideaway

Death is coming, I can't fight it.
I've given up, I can't deny it.
Angel wings, they pick me up.
I just think I've had enough.

Sunlight on the riviera,
Reveals the path towards forever.
But I burnt up in its rays.
That's the last time you saw my face.

Watch me fade away. 
I don't need mercy. 
I don't need you. 
I don't cry anymore.
I haven't cried since we last kissed. 
I haven't tried, I am plastic. 
I haven't tried, I'm elastic.  

Smiles sit on the horizon.
I promise one day I will wisen.
Figure skate, don't put me down.
I just wanna live without a frown.

Lemon juice before its boiling.
Brown-black eyes, I'm so annoying.
Amphetamine is a blessed curse.
Makes me better at getting worse.

Watch me fade away. 
I don't need mercy. 
I don't need you. 
I don't cry anymore. 
I haven't cried since we last kissed. 
I haven't tried, I am plastic. 
I haven't tried, I'm elastic.  

Tea and toast with marmalade.
Made you breakfast, then on your way.
Do I need to watch you kiss him?
Wish you told me what I'm missing.

Fall asleep, bed, couch or floor.
Let me dream forevermore.
See you better with my eyes closed.
Maybe it's better I'm disposed.

Marmalade.

Cigarettes After Sex is a dream pop band led by songwriter Greg Gonzalez & is currently based out of LA.

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