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Texty: Islands. Vapours. No You Don't.

you said dont buy dope from the man you dont know
i dont know you wont
dont get stuck in his pickup truck
arms reach front seat
man youre out of luck
flush in down stream
before its found drown swimming in your blood stream
if you must crush it up into dust
if you must cut it up and lie down

but i wont let you tell me
what i can do
youll try to scare me
but youre never gonna catch me catch me catch me
so dont you tell me how to run that race

you said dont back down in your wedding gown

dont make a sound you never made a sound
dont chime in with your opinion
you dont need to object man youre such a wreck
rush to find a pulse
before your deep in the dirt crushed by a cross
like jumping out of a moving train
coming down is such a pain

but i wont let you tell me
what i can doooooooo
youll try to scare me
but youre never gonna catch me catch me catch me
so dont you tell meeeee
how to run that race