The Minor Times - This Is The Blues lyrics

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The Minor Times - This Is The Blues lyrics

It only took one bottle Two vertical lines A pair of stress fracture eyes Four cigarette brown walls All your sharp teeth And calcium defenciencies This is the blues And now it's on the wire because it's on the wires on the back of your teeth Like an insurance scam Like the morning sickness that you hang from your throat Get it out Now everyone knows it But it's just a bad case of finger-in-throat disorder You Some bottle blonde All knees and forearms and epithets like your place or mine or d**h Stop Measure your words like salt Take in this oxygen No one saw a thing Until the phone rings and a pair of ashtray lips say, it's you You did this to me