pretty lush

glassjaw

i draw them on reckless

etched in

scratched in like resurrection. your sins are killing you and you can bet they'll get me too. i've got to give some to get some. mining in the river

standing in the rain. down on your knees as you heave at the drain. you can lead a whore to water and you can bet she'll drink and follow orders. and i said

is this what you wanted?"