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the silence flooded the patient sun (dry your eyes) and burnt out all the light. like the guilt in his head to her head in her hood, (dry your eyes) she's got her gloves on for the fight. (dry your eyes) (dry your eyes) pleading "baby" (dry your eyes) "mommy doesn't know better. baby" (dry your eyes) "please kick her, kick her" your mother's eyes are screaming "kiss her, kiss her!"

coincidences in instances, persistence through ignorance. hunting for differences though they're limitless and come to the think of it, beyond intimate. paint him onto the canvas with disregard to the color scheme, but slop red paint on his face so intricately. one strike and they'll never know…one strike and they'll never know…one strike and they'll never know…three strikes you're out…"tell mommy she's being stupid, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her."

*he's got a brand new tank of gas, he's got his good shirt on. trip so illogical…oh, she's impossible.*

she's on his mind all through the week. he's on no sleep, but he's still on full gasoline. and the chills keep coming (and the chills keep coming) but she's still running (but she's still running) but there's not an army in the world that can change his feelings for this girl; he'd still have his brights on when they find him. "tell mommy she's being stupid, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her."

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he couldn't bear to know. she stares as he goes. he's never felt as worthless. she's crying through the curtains "don't go" "don't go, don't go"

the silence flooded the sacred moon (take my time) and burnt out all the light. like the guilt in her heart to his head in the clouds, (take my time) he's got his brights on for the drive. (take my time) (take my time) pleading "baby" (take my time) "mommy doesn't know better. baby," (take my time) "please kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her, kick her."

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from Inpatients, released April 17, 2018

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Dropping A Popped Locket Queens, New York

Jay Specimen - All Vocals, Instruments, & Mixing unless otherwise noted.
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DAPL has been around since 2008. Songs ranging from serious to parody, from metal to trap, from hip hop to acoustic, from bluegrass to punk, from electronic to....you get the picture.

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