Lyrics Valed - Lauren Bousfield

Valed - Lauren Bousfield
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Valed, artist - Lauren Bousfield. Album song Avalon Vales, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 24.07.2016
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English

Valed

Grasping
Through the drywall
My, my house used to be right there
Fallow, fallow retail space amenable
My house used to be right there
Oh it’s a metaphor
For suicide, suicide
It’s just an ad for
Hotdogs, hotdogs
Dancers crunching
Black bar over the eyes
Curled into a ball
In the back of the car
Laughing as night falls
A simulation of war crimes
Some of the worst life (idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot)
Feigned in the car (idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot)
Start true towards (idiot, idiot, idiot)
For the back will meet (idiot, idiot, idiot)
Over the eyes
Curled into a ball in the back (over the eyes)
Over the eyes
Over the eyes
Curled into a ball in the back of the car
Curled into a ball up the hinterlands (sit in the back of the main lane)
Upon avon (of the main lanes)
Upon parking lots
Calling avon, calling avon (I want to, I)
We’ve never (grasping)
Had a sales event quite like this (through the drywall, my house used to)
My house used to be right there
Choke a swan to death
Behind the bleachers
My house used to be right there
Oh it’s a metaphor
For suicide, suicide
Maybe it’s just an ad for

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Artist lyrics: Lauren Bousfield