We play to stay the distance
all evening long
with our guitars strapped to addled arms – ladies soaked in bliss
notes to float em on up
choke n hold these cotton candy pants and v – neck sweaters oh so fuckin kind on the chest
this wink’ll make em think n start to dream n cream all over again – seems we’ve all gone hell bent insane

Really can you blame us

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