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latin for truth - terra moan at the whiskey moon lyrics

i am my stepfather’s jealousy for the eldest son
the tape i found that scarred my childhood
republic hyperbole trance coining the vote
the card who dreams till it’s caught in the spokes
i’m the baby in the boiler, yelling for my mother
a hassled skater lookin’ for cheap weed and pavement
the memory of the ballot booth you’ve never seen
years you lose to death after too much sleep
hey, hey, whiskey moon
hey, hey, whiskey moon
hey, hey, whiskey moon
hey, hey, whiskey moon
wallow and worry, cold from the fury
drink when you’re getting down
scream, “f+ck the pigs, swerve at wolves.”
death to my beasts, deliver peace
wallow and worry, cold from the fury
i’m scratching dollar tickets in tennessee
terra moan over the valley of my home
too broke to live, much less to get laid
f+ck me, fix me says the renters and f+ckless
love yourself and clean up the mess
b+st+rd boy bawling in the marrow of his soul
where the drinks are ipa’s and cheap gin
kicking crows for shots
b+st+rd boy dreaming abroad cause his ass is stateside
my, oh my, how the helpless poor pine
terra moan, terra moan at the whiskey moon
lonely renters cry in their glasses
a toast to you, a toast to you

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