Barter the Trigger - Docker lyrics

Flashy city buy me more My hands, my face, they're wearin' thin It's the hum and it's the faker That'll put my body halfway back to sleep Wishing boys, such far hopes of flight And cities better than this one here Oh, dear, oh would it be fair For me to ask you to be my best friend? Lit just right makes me feel like I am home Come on darling, hold me tight I just know I'll feel it this time And that spinner it held her close And down his pants it held her close And pa**ed with the morning So, Mister Ghoster Bander are you sure About a wooden filled with text Bringing you to life And cloth and charms bringing you to pay for The places you have gone It brings away but just hotel Hey ya risky lad go by Strung up lights on my ship These carpet corners in the trees Top top for the ones to call, top top for the ones to call Gla** bottles won't hold all that much he said Your forehead's about to break Stack up pipes and stack up tea as high as you want It's no good for a ladder When it comes to bringing you safe Take me down to the docks Take me down to the planks held by the rows Take me down to the docks to the planks On the edge of cullets up top by the breeze We'll find our joy, we'll find our joy Taker up for your looking gla** And makes hopes for the sight of heaven