In the death car

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2 thoughts on “In the death car

  1. A howling wind is whistling in the night
    My dog is growling in the dark
    Something’s pulling me outside
    To ride around in circles
    I know that you have got the time
    ‘coz anything I want, you do
    You’ll take a ride through the strangers
    Who don’t understand how to feel
    In the death car, we’re alive
    In the death car, we’re alive

    I’ll let some air come in the window
    Kind of wakes me up a little
    I don’t turn on the radio
    ‘coz they play sh*t, like… you know
    When your hand was down on my dick
    It felt quite amazing
    And now that, that is all over
    All we’ve got is the silence
    In the death car, we’re alive
    In the death car, we’re alive
    So come on mandolins, play

    When I touched you
    I felt that you still had your baby fat
    And a little taste of baby’s breath
    Makes me forget about death
    At your age you’re still joking
    It ain’t time yet for the choking
    So now we can see the movie, and know each other truly
    In the death car, we’re alive
    In the death car, we’re alive
    I want to hear some mandolins

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