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Bluelight Crew
I was too drunk to scream so in the river I threw bottles
birds of petty sat on rocks and they waited for the dead fish
No bubbles rose for air once they were planted in the mud
a black hearse trailing coffins, I waved at my friend Deathwish
Iridescent circles on the water, for those buried in cold blood
on planks from broken boats, the dirty bottle granting wishes
The poor are shot while saying mass, the rich in their heads
I was too drunk to scream, I waited for dead fishes instead
birds of petty sat on rocks and they waited for the dead fish
No bubbles rose for air once they were planted in the mud
a black hearse trailing coffins, I waved at my friend Deathwish
Iridescent circles on the water, for those buried in cold blood
on planks from broken boats, the dirty bottle granting wishes
The poor are shot while saying mass, the rich in their heads
I was too drunk to scream, I waited for dead fishes instead
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Great song, I gotta hear it now.
