Suicide Tuesday

from Suicide Tuesday by Drew Wardle

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Sunday's too slow
for a slow death
the weekend cycle has got me begging me for more
and you're there
and you're there
in the spotlight
blinking your eyes
yes you're there
in the spotlight
blinking your eyes
with wet dreams
and underwear
soaring the deep blue skies
and you see god in the whitest snow
chasing her down every line
don't chase her deep
in your sleep
where nightmares become a nasty habit
and you see jesus in the barrel of a gun
fabricating lies to reach your demise
and Tuesday will come, dripping in satin
as you sit back and wreak havoc
on the ones that you love

yes you're waging war
on the ones that you love

and you're there
in the spotlight
blinking your eyes
with wet dreams
and underwear
soaring the deep blue skies
and Susan say's
she'll be there
with plenty of style
but you don't trust her anymore
'cause her face has fallen to the floor
her face has fallen to the floor
her face has fallen to the floor
her face has fallen to the floor

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from Suicide Tuesday, released December 21, 2017

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Drew Wardle Saratoga Springs, New York

You'll find me loitering about in the busy intersections and cross-streets where words and sound linger, arguing about yesterday's weather...

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