Veto - Popular Concussion
We go out tonightTo justify ourselvesIf we feel somethingThough it's bloatedWe must be aliveWe come home tonightWith a stomach full of kissesWe can't hold them inSo we throw them up on the floorThere are so manyOf usAnd there's been so manyBefore usSo what the fuck are we supposed to doWhen there are so many of usAnd all the kisses we shareKeep ending on the floor
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