Pimps In Paris - Fourth Of July

Pimps In Paris - Fourth Of July
I spent the day thinking of the good
And bad and the grey mistakes I've made
And am I forgetting what it takes to hate
Nah I still remember it just takes up less of my heart
And she sleeps in the other part
And I kiss her perfect back
Just to make my mark for the stairs
And all those pimps in Paris
And she reads my perfect thoughts as I wake her up
Says you should know about tramps and carelessness
And even in my bed she holds this over my head
Well even in my head where I thought jealousy was dead
He still lives even though we slit his wrists
Which she did immediately after our second kiss
When she said you can trust me so now just love me
Said she'll meet him on a train
That runs like veins through the heart
And all those other romantic parts
And stretch your perfect arms just to pull you apart
When it rains they'll hold hands through romantic parks
And even when it's dark it'll
Feel like light when it's cold
She'll still be alright
I said I hope that she thinks about me sometimes
And I hope I don't start drinking like a fish
And I hope I don't start swimming like a shark
And I hope I don't start planning like a fox
And I hope I don't start thinking like a dog
Because the winter will roll in like a fog oh no
And I won't be able to see where things are oh no
So I'll walk with my arms outstretched from my eyes
And I'll stumble around until I'm found
I'll sing out oh oh oh oh oh
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