Roman Holiday

Every Time I Die
앨범 : New Junk Aesthetic

We cut our teeth in the bedroom.
We slit our wrists in our costumes.
All of them, witches.
Witches, withes, witches.
We are the death of the party.
We are the life of the funereal.
All of us, ragmen.
Ragmen, ragmen, ragmen.
I want the ripest fruits.
I want the fresh meat.
I want the first born.
I want the down beat.
We traded vows on the front line.
They ushered us through the stop sign.
All of them, witches.
Witches, witches, witches.
We found our way in the black out
We are the ghosts in the lighthouse.
All of us, ragmen.
Ragmen, ragmen, ragmen.
I want the open wound.
I want the dark street.
I want the virgin blood.
I want the wet heat

관련 가사

가수 노래제목  
Camera Obscura Roman Holiday  
Every Time I Die Dark Distance  
Every Time I Die The Marvelous Slut  
Every Time I Die Host Disorder  
Every Time I Die Typical Miracle  
Every Time I Die Partying Is Such Sweet Sorrow  
Every Time I Die The Low Road Has No Exits  
Every Time I Die Indian Giver  
Every Time I Die Business Casualty  
Every Time I Die Starve An Artist, Cover Your Trash  




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