Madeline Dawn Sikes - Pent Up Pup vs. Hot Car

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[Verse 1] It’s a one stop shop to the chopping block And in the stone, my name is engraved So guzzle on down your sorry frowns And put on a smile toupee We’ve been fasting in the daytime So our legs wobble like thin staves We’re barrels about to burst at the seams Our entrails are here to stay The wind outside flows through the perilous sky And I am on the ground, laid Through computer screens, we see ourselves And the little things we trade Please tie me up, just like a dog And let your exports engrave In a couple of hours, I’ll take a shower And then I’ll repeat it, just the same [Chorus] Making music is easy, up until your hands get sore I keep fighting, but I don’t know what I’m fighting for All battles are the same, another stupid pointless war I’ll tussle and tussle, and I’ll keep begging for more [Verse 2] The sky falls dark, and my thoughts are parked On a little street in the back I got a couple of things still on my mind And a couple things I seem to lack An aroma drifts by, flown through the sky Up above into what’s pitch black Coming from down below, from weeks ago To be used up and repacked Then a bus drives by, and I say hi To the driver going down the track There’s not much room to sit at all So on top of other bodies I stack I haven’t done this much before So, I appreciate you cutting me slack I’ve gotten nice and comfortable Laid below another person intact [Chorus] Making music is easy, up until your hands get sore I keep fighting, but I don’t know what I’m fighting for All battles are the same, another stupid pointless war I’ll tussle and tussle, and I’ll keep begging for more Making music is easy, up until your hands get sore I keep fighting, but I don’t know what I’m fighting for All battles are the same, another stupid pointless war I’ll tussle and tussle, and I’ll keep begging for more [Outro] We’ve got holes on the outside, and filling them can be a chore So flip me on over, I am just a stupid whore And I’ll enjoy it, and everything left in store I’ll tussle and tussle, and I’ll keep begging for more
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