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clutterculture - mulholland dr. lyrics

(v1)
where are you at when the truth comes, ‘tween/
goose-jackets and goose-b-mbs, booze-brackets and loose c-nts/
hugh banquettes and crude slums, using used in new shoes, pumps/
for close-hearted with open wallets, theres plenty to choose from, excuse-/
em’

this dream state is seemingly complex/
a world of costumes and cosplay, we’re just projects/
ios actors, too upset to ever go off-set/
we minimize our lives to be objects and prospects/
the concept of admiration will only leave you spineless/
you were put on this earth to be defined as the finest/
a fighter on fire and flyer than the highest “your highness” and/
desire to leave the entire club standin’ silent/
a crash course in collision courses and violence/
just starving in the light and feeling mighty entitled/
lord knows what fire that keeps us inspired/
to walk over bodies or suicidal gunfire/¨

(chorus)
this is the girl/
this is the girl/
this is the girl/
this is the girl/

(v2)
it seems that the light got our hearts for a bargain/
our hearts, the target for target groups of the fallen/
dream about money and fame until we harvest/
contracts with clauses, a carcus for casual causes/
can hardly find a part for a partner, narcissism eat us/
self-inflicted king, a dream sequence of being caesar/
beating your c-ck like a “lynch” mob with your feet up/
dream about fucking diane, betty, camilla, and rita/
’til the rush is gone and clichés are sinking like quicksand/
shit man, i need 50 grand for the hit, man/
i need “rem-y” and electrolytes to get lit, man/
life without kick-stand, life on selfie sticks, d-mn/
your lives orbits around crying/
we wake up to find out that we have always been dying/
sooner or later you give in to the urges you’re fighting/
to follow or slaughter your dreams….

(chorus)

(outro)
we leave with no clues, no traces, but we/
leave in new shoes, fresh laces, we know that/
these dreams will never come alive/
but we still fantasize…
about mulholland dr

- clutterculture lyrics

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