The Black Angels - Holland

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A slew of gypsy acid cats on their way off to Holland
With their witchy veiny claws, they’re grabbing at your wallet
You too, they kissed your heart
You too, they kissed your heart
They are the only ones that we ever did connect with
All that we wanted was to act like someone’s lover
Well, I, I’d rather die
Yeah, I, I’d rather die
Made for the weeping tide of vermin dawning red veils
Looking like a wealthy white on their way back from Holland
Yeah, I, I’d rather die
Yeah, I, I’d rather die
Than be with you tonight, with you tonight
Well, I, I’d rather die
Yeah, I, I’d rather die
Than be with you tonight, with you tonight
You too, you kissed your heart
You too, you kissed your heart