Her Love
Alex Ebert
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C Is this real or justG radio in the parkAm Heroin sugar flames Diamond in her shoesG Woke up in box of pine Don’t tell me you don’t romance it The old man said you’re lyingC Feel the sunshine As it’s raining onG Gods gift to symmetryAm All tits and energy Don’t need touch to get it onG I got my heart in GammalonContinúa después del anuncio(Magic hour in the carC You were sucking on my cock) On my cold shoulder the future isG realF Am Her love is the ghettoF Am Her love is a poor boyF Am Her love is the sunshineF G Her love is a soldierC Hold me closely Wipe my assG With those fast fashion beauty queensAm God’s own amphetamine You got fire in your eyeG You live life so, you could die (Don’t tell me you don’t romance it The old man said you’re lying)C Holy shit, dearG I get morbid like stepchild radioAm Television, very slowG Oh, these are the days of our tricks (All that time got cashed in changeC When your pussy? met my dick)C G Suicide, baby, the future is realF Am Her love is the wonderF Am Her love is the soldierF Am Her love is the sunshineF G Her love is a rocket