St. Vincent - The Strangers

LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang

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Lover, I don't play to win

For the thrill until I'm spent

Paint the black hole blacker

Paint the black hole blacker

I threw flowers in your face

On my sisters wedding day

Paint the black hole blacker

Paint the black hole blacker

You showed up with a black eye looking to start a fight

Paint the black hole blacker

Paint the black hole blacker

Playboys under your mattress, like I wouldn't notice

Paint the black hole blacker

Paint the black hole blacker

What do I share?

What do I keep

from all the strangers

who sleep where I sleep

Desperate don't look good on you,

neither does your virtue

Paint the black hole blacker

Paint the black hole blacker

Good souls have more better sons,

better sons were worse once

Paint the black hole blacker

Paint the black hole blacker

What do I share?

What do I keep

from all the stranger

who sleep where I sleep

You showed up with a black eye

looking to finish a fight

Lover, I don't play to win

For the thrill until I'm spent

Paint the black hole blacker

Paint the black hole blacker