Pingo Doce

What A Bunch Of Aaron Burrs

To wasted nights, oh glory sound
Hoping that letters, hoping that letters told
Who could be a better son
You had a taste, just a taste
Spit out for something better,
And I could never let it be
It kills me just to know
That if I could get you all alone
At some point, you'd look away and follow
Error, I'm losing it
Locked lips, mine chapped and bit
Goddamn, I've got errors
Goddamn, I've got errors
I'm down, I'm flushed, I'm out
There's no sin when all you've got is doubt
Goddamn, I've got errors
Goddamn, goddamn
When you awake, it's morning
And you'll be 28 alone
She wanted cities, but I was woods and sticks and stones
I'm surrounded and alone
It's all you know
It's all you know
It's all I've been told
Error, I'm losing it
Locked lips, mine chapped and bit
Goddamn, I've got errors
Goddamn, I've got errors
I'm down, I'm flushed, I'm out
There's no sin when all you've got is doubt
Goddamn, I've got errors
Goddamn, goddamn
When you awake, it's morning
And you'll be 28 alone
She wanted cities, but I was woods and sticks and stones
I'm surrounded and alone
She wanted cities, but I was woods and sticks and stones
She wanted cities, but I was woods and sticks and stones