Middle Class Fashion - Jungle

Cracked the Bottle

Cracked the bottle, I'm shot through
Trade in lines, my debt is due
Meet me there to collect
I have something for you

Showed up half-drunk, not there yet
Eyes are closed, my mind is set
Probably best when we're kept
Safely at arms length

It's a kindred adoration
You're a static radio station
That I rest on cause I like the vibration

Under street lights, after dark
This destruction made of art
Ties our hands, blows our plans
Still we play our part

Cracked the bottle, I'm shot through
Trade in lines, my debt is due
Meet me there to collect
I have something for you

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Writer(s): Jennifer Malzone
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