Dearies Untied from Young Bloody by Cu-Cu

You are alright with your paper fold
You can’t survive if you do not grow
This money town is always cold
You cannot lie what you do not know

My phone is ringing painful strides
Morons handcuffed, dearies untied
You stand so tall in your tiger pose
Who’s gonna buy all of your clothes

Your mouth is spitting all the words you swore
You’d never speak when you got too bored

You cannot hide what you do not know
You’re throwing punches at dominoes
This game you’re playing, it won’t last long
One day you’ll realize you were wrong

Your tongue is twisting all the words you swore
You’d never speak when she got to the door
You’re building bombs in a time of war
You look right through it
And no one is ever
No one’s gonna let you in

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