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I'm Low On Gas and You Need a Jacket

Choke try to wash it down with something strong

Try but the taste of blood remains

Cold empty mattresses and falling stars

My how they start to look the same

So keep in happiness ad torture me

While I tell you lets go in style

A million hooks around a million ways to die

Darling its cold outside

No no more eyes to see the sun

You slide into bed while I get drunk

Slow conversations with a gun

Mean more than Ive ever said to anyone

So keep in happiness and torture me

While I tell you lets go in style

A million hooks around a million ways to die

Darling lets go inside it'll be alright

But last night

You said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables

Almost fought some bitch at the club

Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes well

Fuck what am I supposed to be impressed

You're just another set of bones to lay to rest

Its time to say goodnight hope you had a really good time

Good time

I will soon forget the color of your eyes

And youll forget mine

So keep in happiness and torture me

While I tell you lets go in style

A million hooks around a million ways to die

Lets go outside it'll be alright

But last night

You said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables

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