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the thin white line - breeder's park lyrics

i’ve held that residue in my hand
i swept it clean, hoping that it would release me
but these walls have an effect on me
closing in with a bullet, the thin white line
my head’s running away from me
go for a punch and dig me to sleep
can’t hide from what’s wrong with me
a ringing pistol in my mouth
wooden fragments sink down deep
dust between my nostrils and my speak
the color speaking in between the lines
i hate it, the thin white line

i want to be splattered
like a f*cking pollock painting
you can clean the hate from my painting
that thin white line, i hate it
decapitated my own f*cking ending
obliterated by the gun i’m attending
can’t go through with it, so tempting
the thin white line, i hate it

spinning turrets on my hollow ceiling
look at it and tell me i’m not dreaming
you have such a way with words
another drink will have me poisoned with love
this white flag is a symbol of my faith
hand over another f*cking godless trait
i can’t help you if you don’t help me find
why you’re dead in my mind
i don’t know
why you hate me when you f*cking created me
so you tell me
if i’m in your vision, why would you make it so i f*cking hate me?
i want to be splattered
like a f*cking pollock painting
you can clean the hate from my being
that thin white line, i hate it
decapitated my own f*cking ending
obliterated by the gun i’m attending
can’t go through with it, so tempting
the thin white line, i hate it

- breeders park lyrics

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