The Hole歌词
St. Vincent - The Strangers
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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Lover, I don't play to win
For the thrill until I'm spent
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
I threw flowers in your face
On my sisters wedding day
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
You showed up with a black eye looking to start a fight
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
Playboys under your mattress, like I wouldn't notice
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
What do I share?
What do I keep
from all the strangers
who sleep where I sleep
Desperate don't look good on you,
neither does your virtue
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
Good souls have more better sons,
better sons were worse once
Paint