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the flecks of your disrespect
line up on my cornflakes
and no amount of milk I add
could mask the bitter taste

your hollywood when you want to be
but mostly when he's about
what they don't see is how you dish
your heartbreak out at home

thunder rubble gun
I'm under yours
I'm under your
thunder rubble gun

thunder rubble gun
I'm under yours
I'm under your
thunder rubble gun

when did your cheeks get so liquorice?
your heart so black and chewy?

I kissed your lips before he did
in that summer evening sepia
so why the change from sweet to sour
why the change in texture?

ahhh
under the thunder, in front of the rubble gun
ahhh
in front of the picture, melt in the morning sun
ahhh
under the thunder rubble gun
ahhh
under similar thumbs

thunder rubble gun
thunder rubble gun
thunder rubble gun
thunder rubble gun