End Ever from Manus Plere by Pravada

End Ever
by
Pravada


Its friday night
Two and 25
Everybody's leaving town
When called you up
Said you wanted to be alone
and it real broke me down
that hang up sound

End ever
Your temper
take it out on me
take it out on me
ever ends

When I know
said you wanted to be alone
and it really broker me down
Muscles tight my medicine
Played all night then I sold it to your friends
All you need is
Scotch and iodine
almost 25


End ever
Your temper
take it out on me
take it out on me
ever ends
'
Cause Ever ends
you never sent a letter
or whispered one complete surrender
Your cotton pockets
keeping me from perfect circles

The thing I do
Or say to you
Will cut in two
Me and you

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