C Am Em
We were shredding our lips with swatches,
C Am Em
Mixing blood with soda on the rocks,
C Am Em
Laying every vein in silken pouches.
C Am Em
A normal evening, a normal home.
C G Dm Am CHORUS: Buckle up, I guess, you’d better,
C G Dm
I will brake the posted limits.
C G Dm Am
You and me your friend will not see together,
C G Dm
We'll scatter us on different sides of tracks.
Branding lycra skin against the coal-fire,
Pouring wine on bodies from on high.
Souvenir scars for friends and lovers,
Those little somethings to remember me by.
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