Jesse Malin

Jesse Malin - Fine Art Of Self Destruction lyrics

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I'm a witness to the sickness<br />

In a place I call my home<br />

On the weekend hit the deep end<br />

With the secrets that I own<br />

Like an old song with a new girl<br />

She never gets the jokes<br />

But you need her so you bleed her<br />

For the image it evokes<br />

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Lonely process<br />

Only process<br />

I will make it up to you<br />

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Took a long walk<br />

For a tall boy<br />

Sinking down in the couch<br />

Playing new wave like the old days<br />

Put the barrel in your mouth<br />

Like a sad man when he's deadpan<br />

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Never knew a work of art<br />

Or a father with his children<br />

A marriage that blew apart<br />

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Lonely process<br />

Only process<br />

I will make it up<br />

I will take it up to you<br />

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Oh the old time TV movies<br />

Thinking you got it made<br />

Like a dancer with a desk job<br />

A dee-jay with a list to play<br />

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I'm an old whore<br />

In a thrift store<br />

Looking for something black<br />

Like a bad dream when you come clean<br />

Hoping that you'll come back<br />

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Lonely process<br />

Only process<br />

I will make it up to you

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