'The City Skyline Looks Like Crooked Teeth'' Song Lyric
''The City Skyline Looks Like Crooked Teeth'' Song Lyric. It was 100 degrees as we sat beneath a willow tree / whose tears didn't care, they just hung in the air / and refused to fall, to fall / and i knew i'd made a horrible call /. No you can't find nothing at all, if there was nothing there all along.
I know i’m not the one u want but i gotta try / cuz i don’t wanna say goodbye / and every time u leave i just lay in bed and wish that i could cry / i’m blowing smoke. Made the skyline look like crooked teeth in the mouth of a man who was devouring us both. Made the skyline look like crooked teeth, in the mouth of a man who was devouring us both.
And We Shared A Bed In Which I Could Not Sleep, At.
You're so cute when you're slurring your speech but they're closing the bar and they want us to. It was 100 degrees as we sat beneath a willow tree / whose tears didn't care, they just hung in the air / and refused to fall, to fall / and i knew i'd made a horrible call /. Made the skyline look like crooked teeth in the mouth of a man who was devouring, us both you're so cute when you're slurring your speech but they're closing the bar and they want us to.
Made The Skyline Look Like Crooked Teeth In The Mouth Of A Man Who Was Devouring Us Both.
No you can't find nothing at all, if there was nothing there all along. Made the skyline look like crooked teeth, in the mouth of a man who was devouring us both. It was one hundred degrees, as we sat beneath a willow tree, who's tears didn't care, they just hung in the air, and refused to fall, to fall.
You're So Cute When You're Slurring Your Speech But They're Closing The Bar And They Want Us To.
And i knew i'd made. I know i’m not the one u want but i gotta try / cuz i don’t wanna say goodbye / and every time u leave i just lay in bed and wish that i could cry / i’m blowing smoke. You're so cute when you're slurrin' your speech, but they're closing the bar and they want us to.
I Braved Treacherous Streets, And Kids Strung Out On Homemade Speed.
It was one hundred degrees as we sat beneath a willow tree whose tears didn't care they just hung in the air and refused to fall, to fall i knew i'd made a horrible call and now the state line. One eye and crooked teeth your crooked teeth been floatin' and my ladies resting fine seven miles out of bismark, next to bakken oil lines i laid her down so softly, and so kindly reassured. Made the skyline look like crooked teeth in the mouth of a man who was devouring us both.
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