Preach Lyrics by Port Noir
They’ve got white seats
Stuck, we can’t breathe
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They’ve got white seats
Stuck, we can’t breathe
Feel the caution
See the signs at the bottom
You got caught by the sound of your tongue
Your blood is burning
Just stir it up inside the water
Like burning all drapes in a convent
You’ve been cut down like I was
You’ll bleed down your carpet
Keep floating ever gold
You drink in the car, we don’t mind
When you crawl out it’s all class
Surrounded by sweet lace and it’s all jaded