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letra de ghosts & bones - foxblood

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sunset clause to the end
with a written undertaking to k!ll all your friends
fever pitch synthesis, a smattering of s-x as a weapon and trivial arguments

so we dance in the fire at the end of the world with only eyes for each other, lovesick boys and girls, all depressed and alone with serotonin syndrome and on and on and on it goes

floodwater clearing on the backroads while the heavy rain
drowns the porch of broken homes
wе’re all just ghosts and bones
all that glitters isn’t gold
i guеss we’ll have to go this one alone

and on and on it goes

saw the forest from the trees
brought us to our f-cking knees
swallow signal smoke and i hope you choke
the arsonist in you and me

blood pact, callous act, silver platter sucker punch knife in the back, tall tales of a curious cat, nine lives, didn’t learn the eighth time, better sit back and wait for the heart attack

floodwater clearing on the backroads while the heavy rain
drowns the porch of broken homes
we’re all just ghosts and bones
all that glitters isn’t gold
i guess we’ll have to go this one alone
i want to watch the world burn
i want to, i wanna’ watch the world, burn down now
i wanna’ watch the world burn
i want to, i wanna’ watch the world, burn down now
i wanna’ watch the world burn
i want to, i wanna’ watch the world, burn down now

sick, sad, schadenfreude complex, man, i don’t want to hear it, i’d rather be relaxing, i want to watch the world burn
a zeitgeist collapsing, hive mind relapsing, man, pour me a daiquiri, i want to watch the world burn down

we’re all just ghosts and bones, all that glitters isn’t gold
we’re pitiful, always glass half-full, and that makes the cycle go
we’re all just ghosts and bones, all that glitters isn’t gold
we’re pitiful, always glass half-full, and that makes the cycle go

we’re all just ghosts and bones, all that glitters isn’t gold
we’re pitiful, always glass half-full, and that makes the cycle go
we’re all just ghosts and bones, all that glitters isn’t gold
said the grass is always greener on the other side but you were colour-blind, now reap what you sow
we’re all just ghosts and bones, all that glitters isn’t gold
said the grass is always greener on the other side, but they f-cking lied, now reap what you sow
reap what you sow

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