Midnight Caller Songtext
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Midnight Caller Songtext
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
(Give me a piece of it)
(I don′t see any point in honesty
Cause honestly
It's the worst
And honestly, honesty
Can take a long walk
Off a short pier)
Blood moon on a concrete lake
Coyote howling
Beyond the gate
Night stalkers peeping highland park libidos
An avenue scratched an angel on your window
Too late for your 10am audition
Role of a lifetime, a man with no ambition
Instead you′re eating a grip of zankou chicken
Trying to taste the sadness buried in the season
Ultra violence
So in fashion
You gotta put your brain inside the oven
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Should've majored in psychic amputations
You'd make a killing shilling skid row to the vagrants
Reading pamphlets of soul regeneration
Creates a friction that sinks into your traction
When you realize
The script can′t be revised
You′ll be reborn a skunk in a laurel canyon
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
(Give me a piece of it)
Blood moon on a concrete lake
Coyotes howling (howl)
Beyond the gate
Lipstick
Midnight caller
Hidden voices
Scent of marijuana
(I don't see any point in honesty
Cause honestly
It′s the worst
And honestly, honesty
Can take a long walk
Off a short pier)
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
(Give me a piece of it)
(I don′t see any point in honesty
Cause honestly
It's the worst
And honestly, honesty
Can take a long walk
Off a short pier)
Blood moon on a concrete lake
Coyote howling
Beyond the gate
Night stalkers peeping highland park libidos
An avenue scratched an angel on your window
Too late for your 10am audition
Role of a lifetime, a man with no ambition
Instead you′re eating a grip of zankou chicken
Trying to taste the sadness buried in the season
Ultra violence
So in fashion
You gotta put your brain inside the oven
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Should've majored in psychic amputations
You'd make a killing shilling skid row to the vagrants
Reading pamphlets of soul regeneration
Creates a friction that sinks into your traction
When you realize
The script can′t be revised
You′ll be reborn a skunk in a laurel canyon
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
Delusion, delusion, delusion
(Give me a piece of it)
Blood moon on a concrete lake
Coyotes howling (howl)
Beyond the gate
Lipstick
Midnight caller
Hidden voices
Scent of marijuana
(I don't see any point in honesty
Cause honestly
It′s the worst
And honestly, honesty
Can take a long walk
Off a short pier)
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