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Kill Bill

by Dunes

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KILL BILL

VERSE 1
killing time, a double dozen pints to the mind
kid I'm spending all my dimes till I'm warm inside
yo cigar smoke, oozing round my teeth like live oaks
sticky green sheen from the vapor that I toke
the bar fights, siloutted drunks see starlights
fuck with red? face a gang of the hoplites
and thensome, hedging mad bets like Benson
magnetized bars had the dice roll handsome
we trickle triples, enough to get tickles
and when the mark goes bust, buy a pint with his nickel
Irish old boys, say they used to be a boxer
got a couple Greeks, ordering Metaxa
kid it's colder than Kamchatka, Boston got you chattering
a smattering and now the boys oughta clock ya
only dead weights mumble-bout a future headache
and double take, belly-aching when the pot rake

BRIDGE
gin mill swill -stuffin tills with bills,
Sweeps and Grease on a binge - no spills
yo the gin mill swill -stuffin tills with bills,
Sweeps and Grease on a binge - no spills

HOOK
Love and porter make a young man older,
Love and whiskey make him old and grey
what can't be cured love, must be endured, love
that's why I'm sippin till the end of my days
life's risky, whiskey bound to kill Bill skillfully
Luckily for me, yo don't kill instantly
everybody here's a few drinks behind
life goes by, you can't press rewind, only lose time

VERSE 2
four gin mills, the fifth's for the cheap thrill,
in and out of alleyways the way to keep a chic ill
Linden street rats squeaking in the street still
got the gin bums tweaking off of weak pills
The Bus Stop had the club cops
they took shots at the board for a Jackson or a Grant bill
had to kick it to em mad chill,
when it comes to 501, it's all done, kid the champ still
Silhouette had the blackout vets, racked up sets
using pool cues like a bayonet
we were characters in beer soaked novelettes
placing bets, cold sweat when it ain't correct
all the coquettes, cozy up to coke heads
they're at the model chugging vodka till the throat wet
and then we hit the Irish Village, where they pillage
yo them Finnigans the illest when it comes to spending soaked bread

BRIDGE
HOOK

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released October 16, 2020
Vocals: Bill Grease (www.instagram.com/bill_grease)
Production: Sweeps (www.instagram.com/sweepsbeats)
Track Art: Jack Poole (www.instagram.com/hamburger_jack)

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