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You're so sweet
Your smile
Your pussy and your bones
You're on fire
You move me like music
With your style
Let me think (about what?)
About girls (and what else?)
And money
And new clothes (and what do I do?)
Thirty nights of violence (uh-huh?)
And sugar to love
Closer to the lung so
Shove her over railing
You're sweet, but I'm tired
Of proving this love
You're a bore
But you move me
Like a movie
That you are
Let me think (think about what?)
About girls (and what else)
And money and new clothes (and what do it get?)
Thirty nights (uhh-huh) of violence (yeah)
And sugar to love
Closer to the lung so
(I can, I can) shove her over railing
You think it's easy I want you
It's not easy, look down, that's been closed
Let me think (think about what?)
About girls (and what else)
And money and new clothes (and what do it get?)
Thirty nights (uhh-huh) of violence (yeah)
And sugar to love
Closer to the lung
Closer to the lung
Shove her over railing
Your smile
Your pussy and your bones
You're on fire
You move me like music
With your style
Let me think (about what?)
About girls (and what else?)
And money
And new clothes (and what do I do?)
Thirty nights of violence (uh-huh?)
And sugar to love
Closer to the lung so
Shove her over railing
You're sweet, but I'm tired
Of proving this love
You're a bore
But you move me
Like a movie
That you are
Let me think (think about what?)
About girls (and what else)
And money and new clothes (and what do it get?)
Thirty nights (uhh-huh) of violence (yeah)
And sugar to love
Closer to the lung so
(I can, I can) shove her over railing
You think it's easy I want you
It's not easy, look down, that's been closed
Let me think (think about what?)
About girls (and what else)
And money and new clothes (and what do it get?)
Thirty nights (uhh-huh) of violence (yeah)
And sugar to love
Closer to the lung
Closer to the lung
Shove her over railing
Lyrics submitted by me109cito, edited by Mellow_Harsher
MX Lyrics as written by Stephen Carpenter Abe Cunningham
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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I agree, the so-called perfect girl.
...
And how far from perfection she really is...
I can see how Chino has run into the superficiality of his life, especially living the life of a rockstar. How he has grown used to picking up hot girls who are all dressed up, with nice long legs, and perfect breasts.
Yet a part of him underneath begins realizing how something just doesn't sit right with all these "perfect girls." How they are great to look at, and beautiful to take out, yet they have no substance.
That glamour is #1 on their list and here's where this part is particularly appealing to me:
you're sweet but im tired of proving this love see you're a bore but you move me like a movie that you love
So she is sweet and beautiful, yet she seems to only know the hollywood style of love, where she merely follows the fake lifestyle of the rich and famous. And for her not being able to understand the depth of perhaps him or perhaps of life itself, and how she merely treats him like he's in some movie, makes him bored.
I notice Chino, in a lot of his songs, likes to shove girls over the railings or throws electrical fans into their tubs. But I don't see this as a propensity towards violence. I see him moving about in a fake hollywood world with plastic people and their pullstring greetings. How he can just suddenly do something to mess up the perfect lives of robots all around him.
My 2 cents.