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letra de slow dancing with tuff guys - sewerperson

[chorus]
white dust (dust) all over my outsides
i’m f-cked up (up) dancing on this cork tide
l-loose lips (lips), they’ll tighten by the courtside
b-bruised hips from slow dancing with tough guys
june 5th, that’s the night my heart died
unzipped wet flesh on the road side
s-so crisp, wait until the blood’s dried
two-fifths in me by the sunrise (rise)

[verse]
under the streetlights, she becomes a dancer
you and this new guy in somebody’s camper
what does he taste like, and how does he stack up?
i never asked you, but i know you’ll answer
a dark room, brain-hung with polaroid scars
film reel legs and some slr arms
i got banks full of pain and a lens full of tar
these megaphone veins feed my radio heart (heart)

[bridge]
if this is what it’s come to, i’m leaving, i promise
snow is hugging prints to the ground where it’s calmest
i’ve lived a life full of colons and commas
i’m graced with a peace to know this period’s upon us
[pre-chorus]
(oh there’s—) no one, there’s no one
to carry all this extra weight here after all
just once, well, just once
i’d like to have somebody here that i could call
no one, there’s no one
to carry all this extra weight here after all
just once, well, just once
i’d like to have somebody here that i could call
(f-ck it, let’s get away)

[chorus]
white dust (dust) all over my outsides
i’m f-cked up (up) dancing on this cork tide
l-loose lips (lips), they’ll tighten by the courtside
b-bruised hips from slow dancing with tough guys
june 5th, that’s the night my heart died
unzipped wet flesh on the road side
s-so crisp (crisp), wait until the blood’s dried
two-fifths in me by the sunrise

- sewerperson

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