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ginger bronson - angel baby lyrics

bless the crooked finger the war gave you
& bless the way you call me honeybun when i’m not wearing a bra
& bless our love cuz it might not be golden but godd+mn it glows

felt his cold hands hold my sad hot face like a rifle he could use against me
i speak violence as fluently as a fist
love is just my second language
so i said let go
when he didn’t i really really hurt him
f+cked his best friend
that’s a good tuesday but i miss my babe
his skin was mud pies his sweat was rain
he turns me into a child
sold all my diamonds for drugs just to see his smile
& n0body asks me if i’ve lost my mind cuz i do that all the time
i never got the plum pudding dollhouse cuz it was too expensive
so now i need a house in every city, miami & berlin
but for now i just want a nice place in the south
sweet tea with no ice in it
writin fake checks
the girl i want to be eats chicken casserole & her house smells like cinnamon apples
& the boys say hey & she doesn’t die for them
but for now line my coffin with baby blue velvet

want my baby to knock on the screen door
write his name in water on bathroom floors when i’m bored
wanna call my baby up & say bless the crooked finger the war gave you
& bless the way you call me honeybun when i’m not wearing a bra
& bless our love cuz it might not be golden but godd+mn it glows
but the only thing i really miss about him is his seroquel prescription

& his lips on my

- ginger bronson lyrics

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