ELLIOTT SMITH - Single File lyrics

rate me

Here in line where stupid shit collides with

Dying shooting stars all we got to show

What we really are is the same kind of scars

And looking at you all I see is your waiting

For something single file you're a murder mile

You idiot kid your arm's got a death in it

If your choking up take this paper cup

But there's a price you'll pay for

Trying hard to become whatever they are

And saying whatever they say

So help yourself to this bitter pill

Or somebody else will

Single file you're a murder mile

You idiot kid your arm's got a death in it

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