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poor luck

by Her Dark Heaven

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Lavinie Cloutier
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Lavinie Cloutier J'adore la voix de cet artiste! J'ai eut le privilège d'écouter cet album avant beaucoup de monde et je l'apprécie!
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I thought this would be easy Shows how much I know It’s never quite that simple Or how I thought it’d go I’m dreaming of the bouquets of roses that they’ll throw And handing out free tickets to the show There’ll be music and dancing And laughter and smiles Daredevil stuntmen And feminine wiles Cheap pyrotechnics Confetti for miles They’ll roar in the grandstands And faint in the isles The mezzanine is burning The balcony’s ablaze The audience is ashes The fire’s on the stage I’m pointing out the exits but there’s no one left to save At least there won’t be refunds to be paid The curtain has fallen And crumbled to dust The theatre’s empty The night was a bust Popcorn and candy And bloodstains and rust I thought it’d be easy But I think too much
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Lover 04:00
Scumbag Asshole Wasted Without a ride home Heartless But You’re all I have Lover Won’t you call back? Lover Crying through the night Lover Let me hold you tight Lover With those baby blues Lover Can’t help hurting you Scumbag Asshole Wasted Without a ride home Heartless But you’re all I have Lover Won’t you call back? Lover Crying through the night Lover Can I hold you tight Lover With those baby blues Lover Slowly killing you I’m a mistake, I’m an animal I’m a mistake, I’m an animal I’m a mistake, I’m an animal I’m a mistake, I’m an animal Animal, animal Lover Crying through the night Lover Can I hold you tight Lover With those baby blues Lover Slowly killing you I’m a mistake, I’m an animal I’m a mistake, I’m an animal I’m a mistake, I’m an animal I’m a mistake, I’m an animal
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There's something American about her face Apple pie. Handguns. Summer vacation Dark on her brow Dakota thunderclouds rage Over billboards on highways that promise salvation Her body is single use plastic Her soul is a Georgia pine The blood in her veins, sweet sugar cane That pools in her oil spill eyes Her mind is a greyhound bus That broke down a long time ago Freedom rings in her ear like a payphone Far off in the street below There's something American about her face Chem trails. Slaughter waste. Fresh cut grass A solid gold medal in an old trophy case A phantom of victory from an era long past Her smile is a field of wheat Her heart is a dead shopping mall Gone are the days when she gave it away 
She wishes her daughters would call Her tears are as rare as arrowheads Dug up from a river run dry She can’t take the stairs like she used to She isn’t quite ready to die Cool end of summer Sweet creme brulee It’s such a bummer I can’t make you stay Ain’t that just the way it goes Sometimes it goes wrong Wind in the trees when you hold me Rain on the leaves when you’re gone Wind in the trees when you hold me Rain on the leaves when you’re gone Hot lighting striking Slow clouds above I find it frightening How you leave and love Now the sun is sinking low Shadows growing long Wind in the trees when you hold me Rain on the leaves when you’re gone Wind in the trees when you hold me Rain on the leaves when you’re gone Wind in the trees when you hold me Rain on the leaves when you’re gone Wind in the trees when you hold me Rain on the leaves when you’re gone
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Mine 01:12
You can call me in the morning You can call me after dark Call me when you’ve got a secret Locked up tight inside your heart Call me up and have me over And let’s pour out all the wine You can call me anything If I can call you mine Call me napalm, call me sunshine Call me your immortal soul Pull the pin in the grenade And I’m your fire in the hole Call me when you’re out of bullets And I’ll be your axe to grind You can call me anything If I can call you mine Call me right at the beginning Call me just before the end I can be your last man standing I can be your only friend Call me when the world is godless And I'll be the grand design You can call me anything If I can call you mine Call me lover, call me kitten Call me killer, call me yours I’m the roses in your garden And the weapon in your war I’m your hands and I’m your fingers I’m your lips and I’m your eyes You can call me anything 
If I can call you mine
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Exorcism 04:44
Plate glass Blood stain Tear gas Hard rain Concrete Got me face down Dry heat Live rounds Send in the army White orchid Dead petals Blood orange Gun metal Grey light Closed fist Black eye Cruel kiss Beat me Like a brass gong Young girl Old song You and what army? White orchid Dead petals Blood orange Gun metal Hollywood Red Carpet Unrest on The market Cut tongue Stone skies Blood runs Blood dries I remember everything Hear me sing, hear me sing I remember Flower Bay I remember Flower Bay
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You said you were 5’8 I said "I’m impressed" A few drinks more And I watched you undress I’m my mother’s daughter I’m kind of a bitch But babe I’m a sucker For the swing in your hips You came over over Monday I tried not to laugh When you did a couple bumps And ran us a bath I was falling in love As the room filled with steam Slid my tongue inside you And drowned in a dream Hey baby talk to me Hey lover talk to me I met you in winter You flew out in May I said I would visit When you got to L.A. I flew cross the country While the hospitals filled Found you and your friends Rolling up dollar bills Curbside in the k-hole Nine o’clock at night Staring at me like a stranger Who just killed off your vibe I ruined your party You’d have me believe Our days were numbered I left you in three Hey baby talk to me Hey lover talk to me The little miracle of touch The heat, the sweat, the sigh, the hush The burning candle in the dark The deeper fire in the heart Wilted flowers on the ceiling Baby picture stickers peeling Calla lilies, bloody nose Little deaths in borrowed clothes Tell the drunk on Saint Mark’s Street The stars above, the rats beneath I loved a girl with red wine eyes A took the fall, countless times You’re sweeter than victory Till you get what you need Heard you’re with a boy now Does he do it like me? I’m sure you‘ll be breathless For a week or more Till the high wears off And you get bored The bloodstain is stubborn Don’t know how to deal With the arrow I shot Through my Achilles heel I can’t break the cycle A permanent scar Like “For Lovers Only” Tattooed on your arm
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Lover 04:00

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released November 28, 2021

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