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Plastic Cup Type Bleeding

from Lamentations by Ian Taylor

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Moonshiner or whiskey?
they hit me quickly, quicker than my dad
quicker than the fact I'm here alone
Cigarettes & Brandy
they taste like candy
they act like your kids
they taste like the miss I feel when you're gone

now everywhere I go in west Hollywood they've got questions for me there
I can't get no peace even in the woods they've got gypsies who follow me there

& thank christ for Neely
& all the wine she brings she brings she brings
this plastic cup type bleeding is just enough for me
but pardon me if I'm vacant
there's still a lot to shake off
angels can be very vile
& some producers are cross

so if you feel compelled to give me hell won't you please do it well
I've got lamentations that could fill your well but it's a wonder I can feed myself

now that Moonshine's had her baby
the world spins a little less lazy
lover mother hovers in the canyon
the moon shines over Topanga..

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from Lamentations, released July 12, 2018

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