Star Shaped Heart Lyrics - Southsiders - Atmosphere

Dusty trails 

Jezabels singing about heads and tails 

Breast pocket full of useless words 

I made a promise I would prove my worth 

I gotta work, gotta work 'til I sweat poison 

You gaining on it like you tryin' ta exploit him 

I gave a fuck when I was a lot younger 

But Lady Luck got a box cutter 

She laughs at her suiters, consumers 

Tune her in the letter, blast out the woofers 

The usual is the new normal 

Beautiful lurks in the background vocals 

I don't shit in the sandbox 

I'm not winning the dance off 

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And I ain't trying to sound scummy 

But if you lick my wounds it taste like money 

Tattoo say "loves life" 

Attitude like a sunrise 

And when the tongue come untied 

You keep it on a quick draw like a gunfight 

If it's done right strange is a single arm 

The truth is I only came here to read your palms 

The freaks keep it moving 'til the beat is gone 

We're trying to grow a greener lawn 

It goes "oh my goodness" 

We got too much love, now there's nowhere to put it 

Time flew like it's designed to do 

And all we left behind were clues 

The handprints are bloody 

Because the puppy outran the bunny 

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And I ain't trying to sound hungry 

But if you lick my wounds it taste like money 

Do you like to make party? 

Yeah, you and who's army? 

Man, we're on a random mission 

With a van full of vandalism 

Study my mannerisms 

These are not the hands of a handsome prince 

But I feel like a supernova 

Don't lose control of the booze or the motor 

I got a star shaped heart 

You got a house made out of face cards 

This graveyard used to be a K-Mart 

But before that it was a graveyard 

You can't be a rich man 

If your soul is a swimming pool of quicksand 

And I ain't trying to sound funny 

But if you lick my wounds it taste like money