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Bad Habits Make New Friends (Blood Son)

from Kill the Messenger, Keep the Message by BEFORE BRAILLE

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BAD HABITS MAKE NEW FRIENDS (BLOOD SON)

Shot glass, throw your head back
Novice, never should have asked
Let’s get started now
Shot glass, going down the hatch
After this, never get it back
Eyeglass, gather all the facts
Loath who you will depend on
No one’s got your money, never made the money, always waste the money, so you think it’s funny, never had the money, lean on everybody, always waste the money, lean on everybody
Let’s get started, no time to waste
Sharp glass, free pass, over the edge, you’ve been on the ledge
Motor skills, bottled to death, lead me now to death
Today, bad habits make new friends
We’ll toast, and drink to an ending
No one’s got your money, never made the money, always waste their money, so you think it’s funny, always waste the money, lean on everybody
No one’s got your money, never made the money, always waste their money, lean on everybody, so you think it’s funny, lean on everybody
Let’s get started, no time to waste
You’ve gotta give me some space
I know what I’m doing
I’m in control of the situation
Nothing will quench a thirst
If discipline hasn’t first
After invited in, the spell never fully rescinds
The bottle becomes the urn
Swallow down those you burn
You know, you’re defined by things you try when you’re desperate
What a reversal of the way we once knew
I’ll count on fingers all the chances we blew
I’m on my toes and got more counting to do
(Now! I’ll navigate! Best! To walk away!)
We’ll have to start all over
We’re not wiser, we’re older
Let’s get physical
Let’s get married first, or let’s just call it off
Let’s get physical
There’s no need to rush, can’t get what you want
Let’s get physical, nobody has to know, or let’s just call it off
(I’m still trying, I’m not letting go)
Exposed, vengeful, though you show it politely
Thin shell, impressionable, follow blindly
Puncture, line up the holes, feed the wires through gently
Clip ends, tie closed, now you’ve got me sewn
Sewn my soul to your soul
Let’s get physical, let’s get married first, if that’s what you want
(Now here it is, you wanted it)
Let’s get physical, not maniacal, that’s not practical
Too late to save yourself, look out for someone else
(Now here it is, you wanted it, breathing down my neck)
No one now
Let’s get physical, why do you always persist
No one now
That’s just pitiful, you know it is
No one I need alone

Got a lot of things to do
And not a lot that you can choose
Blood son
You’ve got a lot of things to prove
I’m only asking one from you
Blood son
Bleed the cipher now
Blood son.

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from Kill the Messenger, Keep the Message, released December 1, 2008

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