Social Gatherings

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Murder by Death - Rock

Social Gatherings

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Spilling stories, passing time To our lips the smoke tastes fine Landing hands on drinks Stalling while your shoulder broke the light I know all she is to everyone tonight Someone stares Each night I'll move slowly Towards something, she'll follow Memory runs dry For the almost of your heavy breathing Vans we parked As my pump's fury offered For the almost of your heavy breathing Vans we parked As my pump's fury offered For the almost of your heavy breathing Vans we parked As my pump's fury offered For the almost of your heavy breathing Vans we parked As my pump's fury offered

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