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Jetset Headdress

from The Hot Veins by The Hot Veins

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If I was a snake, I'd be a cottonmouth
I'd hide in the lade and try and freak you out
Whatever I said, you'd only scream and shout at me

If I was a tramp, I'd sleep in cable cars
And I'd spend the nights holed up in hotel bars
And I'd fall asleep under the tiny star debris

So careful the ones that you waste
Leave it to me not to be forgotten
I know I'm an acquired taste
Bitter and sweet but you think it's rotten
You got it all over your face
Oh you've got a lot of feather in that jet set headdress
But that don't make you a bird

If I wasn't much, you'd make me paranoid
And if you kept in touch, I'd only disappoint
To spoon or to fork, I guess I'll flip a coin for you

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from The Hot Veins, released July 15, 2014
produced by Ryan Truso & Matt Friction
recorded at Airwolf Sky Command & the Bomb Shelter
mixed by Andrija Tokic at the Bomb Shelter

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