i killed him pony
blood in the fountain again
he meant to beat me
honky tonk out there
as we discuss our escape
we might not make it
out in the country
people just people with love
switchblades stay locked there
newly blonde cracked glass
ponds and steeples, country dark
still we have our smokes
the gold came a spell
then dallas came and found us
yesterday ain't gone
blades and heaters are
two different things, rigth dally
i wanna be good
i saved more lives than
i killed before church took me
i love you pony
even dally cries?
our world turns upside down gold
this is what you get
caught up in the death
we have cake beer jeans smokes laughs
that's about it friend
good deal thanks cherry
best tits i seen on a soc girl
sorry bout bob, red
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