POSE

by nextell

zilch - POSE

Cut to countdown Jamie was so cold.

Do you know why we kiss and then lie?

Coma-life is getting like karmacide now

Out to lunch you count aloud.

I know that Creole soul. Yeah

Coma-white you cut me. Crash and quit yeah

Inner weakness was a jewel

Now she be pretending. Denial. Could not say

Now she be pretending a lie

Every night took on a kimono dancer tell me why we kid to ourselves

She walk along.

Anonymous and in a nightmare

Ignoring me. High. Here we go

Everything pose.

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We know we have this impulse

No karma now. Just a look and crawl down with me

Reaction to you crushes me down

Silver mouth. Tell me could you kill a dead man?

Tell me. Could you ju-ju me now?

Everybody wants to be somebody.

Some kind of shiny make-believe

Yeah. My cucharacha could I teach you power

So come on give me what I need

Everything pose.

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We know we have this impulse

Everybody wants to be somebody.

Some kind of shiny make-believe

Everybody wants to be somebody so come on give me what I need

Everything pose.

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We know we have the same pulse

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We know we have this impulse