Baltimore
I feel fucking ustala
I'll start to hear too much post-punk
Oh, thank you mama drink
To teach me how to hear my stuff
Only lovers can die
I feel like i'm drowned
I'll start to hear some post-punk
I feel like i niuloy
And nobody give a dirrmo
Only lovers can die
I'll start to hear too much post-punk
Oh, thank you mama drink
To teach me how to hear my stuff
Only lovers can die
I feel like i'm drowned
I'll start to hear some post-punk
I feel like i niuloy
And nobody give a dirrmo
Only lovers can die
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Writer(s): Joseph Corona
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