Struck Matches

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Bop English - Rock

Struck Matches

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[Verse 1] Struck matches filling corners of a window sill Barn cat with the sickness leaning perfectly still Against a dead moon kill By all the desires that it feels along the way of their great big hill [Verse 2] Now I've seen you talking down from a borrowed throne If you had a nickel for every chance that you'd blown You set out for a week on the sea for relief and fresh company [Verse 3] I like to imagine a killing spree where every victim is me, and all the jokers you see On the screens and machines They provide the scenes and the means for your Many fabric complex [Chorus] I see a walking disaster Won't it just fade away I see a walking disaster What's it gonna have to say What's it gonna have to say [Verse 4] Built you a filter that you keep in your room Under a box old mattress with a golden spoon You press holes in your gloom and breathe in all the fumes, getting deeply in tune, awaiting the next wave of attack [Verse 5] Now you're digging in the icebox for something to have Wrapped in tin foil and shoved way in the back Sits a memory of ten dozen laughs Somebody suggesting you got the kinda hunger you just can't feed [Verse 6] I like coffee and you like tea We want to make a little money but you can't sell me There ain't nothing free that can call somebody something but we We all already all knew that [Chorus] I see a walking disaster Won't it just fade away Look here walking disaster What's it gonna have to say What's it gonna have to say What's it gonna have to say What's it gonna have to say

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