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Blood Bank (Skinny Friedman DJ edit)

Well, I met you at the blood bank

We were looking at the bags

Wondering if any of the colors

Matched any of the names we knew on the tagsYou said "see lookit, that's yours

Stacked on top with your brother's

See how they resemble one another

Even in their plastic little covers"And I said I know it wellThat secret that you knew

But don't know how to tell

It fucks with your honor

And it teases your head

But you know that it's good, girl

'Cause its running you with redThen the snow started falling

We were stuck out in your car

You were rubbing both of my hands

Chewing on a candy barYou said "ain't this just like the present

To be showing up like this"

As a moon waned to crescent

We started to kissAnd I said I know it wellThat secret that we know

That we don't know how to tell

I'm in love with your honor

I'm in love with your cheeks

What's that noise up the stairs babe?

Is that Christmas morning creaks?And I said I know it well

And I know it well

And I know it well

And I know it well

And I know it well

And I know it well

And I know it well

And I know it well

Songwriters

JUSTIN VERNONPublished by

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