BlabpipeTiny Apples Rock

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Thank you for the tiny apples, leather boots in fields of shrapnel. Thank you for your time until it goes away... hey, hey, eh, eh. Promises like drops of water flowing from the devils daughter moments like this pass as they fade away... hey, hey, eh, eh. Cruising through the parking lot underpaid, overwrought. Every time I smile you look away. Heading to the quicky mart under laid, over smart Every time you smile I look away. Smoke like fingers never linger in the jungle of the winger every second counts as it goes away... hey, hey, eh, eh. So thank you for the tiny apples, leather boots in fields of shrapnel. Thank you for your time until it goes away... hey, hey, eh, eh. Cruising through the parking lot underpaid, overwrought. Every time I smile you look away. Heading to the quicky mart under laid, over smart Every time you smile I look away. x

Song Comments radio ready indies This is quality hard rock. Melodic, hooky, Blabpipe rules!