Wilson A. - Slutty Summer

In the sunken city
Where no one can sleep
In the slutty summer
Where my knees are weak
Where the shadows play
Where no one can see
That we are looking
for some poetic empathy
I am the gift that keeps on giving
There's no way I can make a living
So was it worth the wait?
Did you have a good time?
Aren't you thinking about the war crimes
Stuck in the back of your mind?
And we can go together
Forget everything and go outside
And we can fuck each other senseless
Until it's the end of time
I am the gift that keeps on giving
There's no way I can make a living
Drinking water
tastes like drowning
Drinking water
tastes like drowning
I am the gift that keeps on giving
There's no way I can make a living

Written by:
Thijs Hoekstra

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