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    Nylon Hotel - Speed


    par WariorLite

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    Tiny keyhole blisters rising
    Pure Sunday perfumed bride
    Feathered pin-burned daughters running
    The city seems cleaner at night
    Lately, I’ve been hiding from you
    Can’t tell you what it means to
    Been spitting blood since midnight
    Been spitting blood all my life

    You’re a neck braced angel
    Falling at break-neck speed

    Halo twist, the sun invites itself
    You and me, we love to love
    Paper scissor stone we’re not alone
    Not alone, the sniper above

    You’re keeping yourself alive.