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  Text skladby: Atmosphere-Shoulda Know
Naked in the bathtub Sittin on the porcelain Waiting for that little hurricane to pull your torso in The water dont run, just drips like rain Still drips like a painkiller drips to the veins Fill it up With a bag of that happy stuff Cuz the way she runs out, you can tell she aint had enough Good times goddess My goodness Got finger nail polish autopilot foot prints
With a smile thats stitched to the fabric of bedtime tales and Keep them tits out of the attic The mouth of madness Loud and manic The motive of the bird going south on the Atmos Picture a hole Put your hero in Envision the gold Now zero in Been watching your night train track for the last few stops With no desire to hop it How did we end up in your apartment Pocket full of gossip says this aint smart When its all said and done, cant get restart But Ill be damned if I dont wanna kiss you-- Hard
[chorus] Shoulda known better not to fuck wit you Aint got nothin but too much to lose Lost in the rush dont know what to do That drug got you like I want you
Shoulda known better not to fuck wit you Aint got nothin but too much to lose Lost in the rush dont know what to do That drug got you like I want you
Ive got a restraining order Against Satans daughter And I keep it at the bottom of this Jamison and water And when we get there You can sit there and stare From behind your mascara and your thick hair Im aware of that pain you harbor The same negative game to the names you martyr Apart from the details and substance and whatnot That hunger of love pistol and gut rot Bloodshot Give me one shot, my shot Hopped up on enough talk to make time stop The lines of chalk that benjamin might cop Killed the illustrations on the neighborhood sidewalks Then all of a sudden she got silent Pupils like marbles, hide behind the eyelids Get away sticks go limping hole place The smile sucked up most of her face Truly you beat the scene so surreal And each criticism becomes redeemed
Swallow my words No more judgment its true Cuz you look like what I feel like when Im with you
Shoulda known better not to fuck wit you Aint got nothin but too much to lose Lost in the rush dont know what to do That drug got you like I want you
Shoulda known better not to fuck wit you Aint got nothin but too much to lose Lost in the rush dont know what to do That drug got you like I want you