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Burn Up In A Car

from Tires by David F. Bello

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Tell the waterfall to fuck itself. I'm getting too wet. You make me tired like a seagull. I want to stick you with a needle. I hope you burn up in that fucking car. I hope when you crashed you had your seatbelt on and now you can't get out of it. When the ambulance driver talks on the news, her head is shaking, and when your mother finds out I hope she pisses herself screaming. You gave the world AIDS at a party. It only worked because everyone thinks that you're pretty. This is all just a disappointment. I tell myself that I hope you burn up in that fucking car. I hope when you crashed you had your seatbelt on and now you can't get out of it. When the ambulance driver talks on the news, her head is shaking, and when your mother finds out I hope she pisses herself screaming. I'm buying a guitar with money that I don't even have, sighed the thunderclap; the wheel you made inside a computer lab. You're looking at a condom at the bottom of the stairs, like you're driving on the sidewalk a date pretending not to care. I hope you burn up in that fucking car. I hope when you crashed you had your seatbelt on and now you can't get out of it. When the ambulance driver talks on the news, her head is shaking, and when your mother finds out I hope she pisses herself screaming.

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from Tires, released May 19, 2014

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David F. Bello Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

I sing for The World is a Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid to Die. This is my solo project.

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