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Absolut, Sour Marie
You can't mistake the smell of life without sleep
Waiting in the clouds of urea and smoke
Varnish and grease
Comfort has soured into suffocation, baby
It's bullshit Marie, 'love', 'mate', 'son'
Wall to wall, drunk in the maze
Until the static spills from the roof of her mouth
She's got nothing but praise
And she really means it to, means it to
To lower the bar for herself
Don't bring it on 'coz it's on
It's on me, Marie
You'll never walk in a straight line again
The last five leaves sucked up by the fire
The last streak of symmetry is a split through a liar
A reaction to drought
An absolute balance, my dear and neither gets out
It's bullshit Marie, 'love', 'mate', 'son'
Wall to wall, drunk in the maze
Until the static spills from the roof of her mouth
She's got nothing but praise
And she really means it to, means it to
To lower the bar for herself
Don't bring it on, 'coz it's on
It's on me, Marie
You'll never walk in a straight line again
Grateful for my lungs, Marie
But I already thanked myself
Never again, thank you!
Coz bullshit, Marie, is what you make of it
And life is what's left
When the shitters are through and they'll
They'll peel you from the walls and
Replace you with the next line
It's what's left, drunk in the maze
Until the static spills from the roof of her mouth
She's got nothing but praise
And she really means it to, means it to
To lower the bar for herself
Don't bring it on, 'coz it's on
It's on me, Marie
Marie
Wall to wall, drunk in the maze
Until the static spills from the roof of her mouth
She's got nothing but praise
And she really means it to, means it to
To lower the bar for herself
Don't bring it on 'coz it's on
It's on me, Marie
You'll never walk in a straight line again
Marie
You'll never walk in a straight line again
You can't mistake the smell of life without sleep
Waiting in the clouds of urea and smoke
Varnish and grease
Comfort has soured into suffocation, baby
It's bullshit Marie, 'love', 'mate', 'son'
Wall to wall, drunk in the maze
Until the static spills from the roof of her mouth
She's got nothing but praise
And she really means it to, means it to
To lower the bar for herself
Don't bring it on 'coz it's on
It's on me, Marie
You'll never walk in a straight line again
The last five leaves sucked up by the fire
The last streak of symmetry is a split through a liar
A reaction to drought
An absolute balance, my dear and neither gets out
It's bullshit Marie, 'love', 'mate', 'son'
Wall to wall, drunk in the maze
Until the static spills from the roof of her mouth
She's got nothing but praise
And she really means it to, means it to
To lower the bar for herself
Don't bring it on, 'coz it's on
It's on me, Marie
You'll never walk in a straight line again
Grateful for my lungs, Marie
But I already thanked myself
Never again, thank you!
Coz bullshit, Marie, is what you make of it
And life is what's left
When the shitters are through and they'll
They'll peel you from the walls and
Replace you with the next line
It's what's left, drunk in the maze
Until the static spills from the roof of her mouth
She's got nothing but praise
And she really means it to, means it to
To lower the bar for herself
Don't bring it on, 'coz it's on
It's on me, Marie
Marie
Wall to wall, drunk in the maze
Until the static spills from the roof of her mouth
She's got nothing but praise
And she really means it to, means it to
To lower the bar for herself
Don't bring it on 'coz it's on
It's on me, Marie
You'll never walk in a straight line again
Marie
You'll never walk in a straight line again
Credits
Writer(s): Allan Dawson, James Collett
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