The king and queen are black and red
They stand tall like Titans
Broken like teenage dreams
It is filth and sickening synapses
Monarchy mad
I love
Love
Broken axel and rusted tank
who is gonna fix this flat tire
So this jagged road can complete its journey
Burger joints and old folk telling us
What a perfect couple we make
ahh memory of Friday nights
I am neon lights and urges
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