FAREWELL CONTINENTAL LYRICS

"Son Of A Bitch/Son Of A Whore"

I can't explain
She was tumblin' out of the sky, the sky

How I love to see her smile
Just like razors in the morning
Comin' at ya, comin' at ya

So don't, don't go away
I could not stand another goodbye, goodbye

When our aching stars aligned,
There was something kinda cosmic, truly fucked up, truly caustic
and cold, it gets cold in the dark of her black empty heart.

She's a son of a bitch
She's a son of a whore
She's a son of a bitch
She's a son of a whore

She brought me pain
like I'd never encountered before, before.
When my levees failed ashore, I was busted up in Bristol
Mr. Warsaw tacked on Belhaven ale, ale everywhere
She has said she is coming for you, for you
And the killer's blood-soaked grin,
Don't let those suckers suck you in.
Don't let those suckers suck you in.

It gets cold, it's so cold in the dark
of her black empty heart.

She's a son of a bitch
She's a son of a whore
She's a son of a bitch
She's a son of a whore

Thanks to Adri for correcting these lyrics

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