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All of My Friends Are Going Death
01. All My Friends Are Going Death
02. Gonna Set My Soul on Fire
03. Now Only Memories Run On Railway Tracks
04. The Rains
05. His N’ Hers
06. Up To Our Hips
07. Sex And Glue
08. Red Cuts Through Black Hearts
09. Some Girls Have All The Fuck
10. Queens Without Kings
11. Blues Singer
12. Aligula
13. Pale Pink Vodka Veins
14. No Fun
15. Up To Your Hips Again
16. Untitled
Don't get me wrong i know something is wrong
And now we're gonna dance to a different song
No lovers or blankets are keeping me warm
Between two cities decisions are torn
When you leave, sometimes you leave a lot
I came up with thoughts, and this is what i got
I would say that i think it's a good thing
I left that fucking hill
Cause next time i slipped on ice
I was fucking staying there
And as "man" has discovered
Ice is fucking cold