When you fall asleep on the train you think of the streets rather than the train and the people and the faces and all the imagery outside leaking into your mind.
Paper Guns 2
And now I have no one to fucking tell me I should be more feminine, I mean I don’t go around pissing on walls whilst being drunk and then just waving at random passengers, something I had to do with a friend of mine and I just said nothing, drinking more from the alcohol bottle we’d snug out from a party.
Paper Guns 2
“Try not to tell her how we fucked, please.” Jansen starts messing with the pillows on the couch.
Since then I sit in my hotel room wondering which banging door could be him after all?
Smear me in silver, as I watch your fingertips slowly getting into the liquid, as I shiver expecting the cold as you trace the paint upon my lips and I swallow a bit.
I sit on the stairs, my head against the walls and I hear the strumming of the guitar going harder and sometimes I hear screams from below.
The Killer Stripes
It’s about the tension.
He looks like a whore.
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“You know. I-I wonder.” She gulps another patch of tears. “W-what if-” And she just breaks it, sticking the cigarette so deep in her own throat she gags. It’s a baby indeed and I can’t tell her anything about it.
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I wonder if I’ll be young enough again later as I shoot a bullet under my chin and I feel it in my tongue and I spit it out, I have no blood, only if I trace my fingers against the wound.