Birdwoman

Dick Cheney Made Money Off The Iraq War

Lyrics:
Clear eyes
In a muddy dream
Make the memories to where
I can almost gleam
Meaning 

Recreations
Of old scenes
Make them seem
So obscene
But we know
Everything

I can almost hear your dad's voice
Saying that "I've made the same mistakes you made"

Wait, Is Tony Curtis Dead?

In the Presence of Cops:
I should've taken my key 
To leave
And used it to unlock
The front door

Instead of waiting around
For a decrease in 
For a lowering of 
Inhibitions

(everyone tell me how bad i messed up at 1:46)


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