Paper Mache Kisses - Round of Drinks (feat. Mr Muggles)

Sitting in a crowd, waiting for a drink
Shot me in the crawling body, I listened to you cry
Shattered whispers, ever clearer, the temples are closed down
I'm dying, I'm dripping slowly, I smile, time's above the ground

Don't ask me what I've been, marching up another round of drinks
I'm not sure what I should know, I'll write the name, Mr. Muggles in the snow
Mr. Muggles in the snow
The weary and the weak are all willing to eat another score

The pain, with the pleasure of shooting back and forth
Don't ask me what I've been, marching up another round of drinks
I'm not sure what I should know, I'll write the name, Mr. Muggles in the snow
Don't ask me what I've been, marching up another round of drinks

I'm not sure what I should know, I'll write the name, Mr. Muggles in the snow
Mr. Muggles in the snow

Written by:
Charles Mottley

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