Cinnamon Lyrics - Dry Food - Palehound

Fiending, peeking at the centerfolds 

Cutting tinsel into gold 

And hoping you won't love me still 

Mellow, cringing ugly fellows 

Mixing water into gin 

And chasing it with cinnamon 

Oh my God, kingdom wants me 

Marksman, shooting apples off of heads 

Jonesing for a cigarette 

With sloppy shots on purpose 

Keepin' tabs on all my scrimmages 

And crossin' out my closest friends 

For someone I can't recognize 

Oh my God, kingdom wants me 

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Don't call it a ghost to my own 

God, I have a pretty life 

It made me cry 

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