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Man I miss those whiskey kisses Thought that, babe, you might become a Mrs. But a Mrs. of what a bottle and a gut? Here on the street just a buzz means a lot City of Angles I think not No one to trust God tried to save them Then Disney sold it out of lust What a ******* ******** Can't believe my first morals Came from a **** But those whiskey kisses, they just got me Look at those dark, giant, robotic towers This is where dreams happen This is where I get wasted But that black granite And tarnished stars Made me remember who we really are Just two mad children In love with just enough Caught up in the night Intoxicated bliss Man, I hope she'll miss me Everytime she drinks whiskey
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 3:43 PM UTC
Whiskey Kisses (To Ashley Monique)
Man I miss those whiskey kisses Thought that, babe, you might become a Mrs. But a Mrs. of what a bottle and a gut? Here on the street just a buzz means a lot City of Angles I think not No one to trust God tried to save them Then Disney sold it out of lust What a ******* ******** Can't believe my first morals Came from a **** But those whiskey kisses, they just got me Look at those dark, giant, robotic towers This is where dreams happen This is where I get wasted But that black granite And tarnished stars Made me remember who we really are Just two mad children In love with just enough Caught up in the night Intoxicated bliss Man, I hope she'll miss me Everytime she drinks whiskey
Didn't really edit this, it just flowed out of a memory. Hope you enjoy, and hope it takes you to a dark dark place, in a dark dark city. www.eugene-moon.weebly.com
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May 2, 2014
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