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letra de djf - honey morello

it’s okay man we’re cool
i wrote this a while ago

sounds like a cabaret to you
that’s what you said
i could live a thousand years
and still not know just what you meant

it sounds like a cabaret to you
what can i say?
but i know that you’d feel that way
about anything i’d play
i bet my songs all sound the same to you
i bet they f-ckin’ do
i bet they sound the same because you’ve heard like two
i bet my sh-t all sounds the same to you
i bet it f-ckin’ does
given the circ-mstances that you not amount to much

how could you do it?
on my own turf in my own home
to my own kids about what so absolutely my own
and if you play me one of hers
and its better than my own
i have to eat a gun and f-ck off to the sky
and if it’s worse
than most of mine
then that sucks -ss too
and i am still f-cked if it’s just the same

you’d have a better chance of getting into heaven
if instead you f-cked me drunk and screamed her name

sounds like a cabaret to you
i feel so small
and i’m sure you didn’t mean anything by it at all
everything is just okay to you
it’s in the past
i bet you don’t remember that you even f-ckin’ asked

but how dare you make the offer
i should have kicked your -ss
given you a look to turn your slimy bones to ash
if it hadn’t been so shocking
if it hadn’t hurt so bad
perhaps i could have moved my shaking hands to hit you fast

so first of all
that i’d still play for you
anything at all
and it’s just a f-ckin’ cabaret to you
suddenly i’m so small

god d-mn
you could call my house in bed with her
just to say that she was better
i would still be half as mad about the whole affair
tell me which [?] and fingers [?] how far in her mouth
does she prefer the way she pulls your f-ckin’ hair

god d-mn it all the bridges all the implications
coded circuitry and current in your words
the nerve of it
the god does she see you underground
and leave your unintended insult and bad code for the worms

it sounds like a cabaret to you
oh, what can i do?
the sound of cities burning is a cabaret to you
i bet it sounds it sounds the same to you
all of my sh-t
a [?] [?] of [?] if you’d gone after my near perfect t-ts
so don’t sing for me
i can’t believe you made me loose one more song
(don’t play it for me)
you’re a monster and you’ll never live this down
(don’t play it for me)
a c-m shot to the face of god
(don’t play it for me)
you tell her i said she sounds great
but don’t play it for me!

- honey morello

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