Текст песни jawbreaker - Sluttering (may 4th)
jawbreaker - Sluttering (may 4th) слова песни
Flattered that you think I warrant ugliness. Guttersdrain west, mud made a mess of us. It`s time to leavethis place. I`d saw through your wrist to find abetter trap that fits. I`d saw through your traps tofind a better you, a part of you that lasts. I sawthrough your trap and into my own wrists. Saw we werethrough, red ribbons spill to blue: a sight to soreyour eyes. I got this dress. I`m hiking it aroundthis waste of laughter. Slow dance alone with no oneto the sound of four hands clapping. Congratulationsto you both, I hope somewhere you`re happy. Ifthere`s a moral to this story then I wish you`d showme. Hair in the blood, fly in the disappointment.Rubber, I`m glue. I`ll write the book on you. It`ssticking to my face. You need a little less than whatyou take for granted. This is the sip that`s drinkingback from you, blacking out your eyes. You need alittle more suppression of your appetites. This isyour honeymoon, in separate rooms, it`s neither sweetnor bright. I made a word to give this state a name,this game a guess. I call it "sluttering". It meansas little as your little test. You are your worstrevenge. Your very means, they have no ends. This isa story you won`t tell the kids we`ll never have. Ifyou hear this song a hundred times it still won`t beenough.