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letra de point and shoot - bambara

point and shoot lyrics
[verse 1]
here’s the picture where you had nick strutting
in your beetle wing dress, junkie lady macbeth
sleepwalking through cops catcalling on the sidewalk
heart-shaped hickeys ‘round the scar on his neck
next, the fog is a wash of neon
blurring out the pretty faces of some rooftop girls
standing shoulder-to shoulder, naked figures with theirs hips c-cked
lined up on the railing like a string of fake pearls
and here’s me sharing a bed with a trashcan
comatose, sweat shining all tv green
i can see what must be that old steve mcqueen chase scene
reflected in your framed portrait of the king

[verse 2]
you got this shot when knox drove from florida
for a busted up jaw and couch full of burn holes
he was cut from the belly of a gator years later
but here he’s still laughing with his mouth wired closed
well, it’s a shame this one’s mostly ruined
grainy figures fade to white as they approach the top left
what’s left is a cowboy hat, a bad back tatt
stream of taxis pouring from the sunset
next, smoke rings moan in a chrome coke mirror
the flash is a comet on a path toward your head
your bloodshot eyes look like they’re trying to find some sign
of what’s out there, just beyond the photo’s edge

- bambara

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