Dear eastern prom I know what`s wrong... But it`s suicide eyes That wrote this song For all I`m worth Writer`s block is a bitch Words falling like bricks For a New England wish... I was an easy male fuck In the town of "naive-fly" All I wanted was a shot in the dark But like a knife through the heart I choke on spit covered words... Oh my god - It happened again What`s wrong with me? Screaming gets you nothing One more night in this town And I swear that I`m dead... I drew a heart Around the name of your city...
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