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I am drunk under the electrics stumbling, scrambling, screaming, at the top of my lungs if I never said another fucking word would I just disappear? happy bruised fucking year and we walked, a picture fuzzy focus we where climbing through the street lights with our lives on our tongues and each word we said beside the airport slowly dissipated one by one I have found marks upon my shoulders where you clipped the broken airplane wings you gave to me You will learn a language I will never speak a brigade of flags white A surrender of teeth And downtown I breathed booze and bright lights bars and cars and the traffic of night I've been so far wrong I might be right And the man in the park talks loud his eyes all ripple white Letras de cancioneshe says god's teeth is the city and the sidewalks so wide are where they sleep at night this city doesn't know how to sing your older then your colder From Letras Mania