...with lots of love for you, Jeff Thomas and the lyrics.

Tuesday, March 17, 2026

in the deathcar



a howling wind is whistling in the night
my dog is growling in the dark
something' s pulling me outside
to go around in circles

I know you have got the time
'cause anything I want, you do
you'll take a ride through the strangers
who don't understand, how to feel

in the deathcar 
we're alive 

I'll let some air come in the window
it kind of wakes me up, a little
I don't turn on the radio 
cause they play shit, like, you know

when your hand was down on my dick
it felt quite amazing
and now that that is all over 
all we've got is the silence 

in the deathcar
we're alive 

now come mandolins, play

when I touched you I felt that
you still had your baby fat
and a little taste of a baby's breath
makes me forget about death

at your age, you're still jokin'
it ain't time yet for the chokin' 
so now, we can own the movie
and know each other truly 

in the deathcar
we're alive 

I wanna hear some mandolins 




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