Cigarettes After Sex 2017 Apocalypse Ambient Pop Billboard Rolling Stone Greg Gonzalez Reverb 1950 Greg Gonzalez Netflix Pitchfork Cigarettes After Sex Apocalypse [Verse 1] You leapt from crumbling bridges watching cityscapes turn to dust Filming helicopters crashing in the ocean from way above [Chorus] Got the music in you, baby, tell me why Got the music in you, baby, tell me why You've been locked in here forever and you just can't say goodbye [Verse 2] Kisses on the foreheads of the lovers wrapped in your arms You've been hiding them in hollowed out pianos left in the dark [Chorus] Got the music in you, baby, tell me why Got the music in you, baby, tell me why You've been locked in here forever and you just can't say goodbye [Bridge] Your lips, my lips Apocalypse Your lips, my lips Apocalypse Go and sneak us through the rivers Flood is rising up on your knees Oh, please Come out and haunt me, I know you want me Come out and haunt me [Verse 3] Sharing all your secrets with each other since you were kids Sleeping soundly with the locket that she gave you clutched in your fist [Chorus] Got the music in you, baby, tell me why Got the music in you, baby, tell me why You've been locked in here forever and you just can't say goodbye You've been locked in here forever and you just can't say goodbye [Outro] Oh, when you're all alone I will reach for you When you're feeling low I will be there too Filming helicopters crashing in the ocean from way above Greg Gonzalez Dissociation Got the music in you 90 New Radicals You Get What You Give "Wake up kids, we've got the music in you" CAS Apocalypse Hiding them in hollowed out pianos Hollowed out pianos Apocalypse Revelation CAS Come out and haunt me Haunt
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F*cking angry
Ill have to pair it with some Bon Maman and Trader Joe croissants I love them both I adore French breakfast so much
