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Plastic Kiss Video (MV)




Performed By: Alpha Runt
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Ryan Mixon




Alpha Runt - Plastic Kiss Lyrics




I was gonna chop my ear off but I don't really know how to paint
Ain't got much just a couple of nail and a hammer
But tonight I've had too much gut rot to build you up
I'm not happy but I've got no complaints
I'm running low on gas only got a quarter tank
Text to speak on the backroads with a new phone
The audio crackles cause the aux cord is old
I'm rolling second generation tobacco
A combination of red menthols
I'm twenty miles away from a place where I can go and borrow some happiness from tomorrow
I feel good but I fear my transmission might blow
Balls to the walls flower peddles and change on my floor
Empty cans rattling in tandem with my dirty windows

And if happiness is transient
And ignorance is bliss
I oughta be happier then this
And if happiness is transient
And ignorance is bliss
I oughta be happier then this

This one's a tribute to the sinners
The lechers
Leaches
The new found failures
Something antique faded and leather
Yesterday romanticized and draped across your shoulders
Each one falls into the next one
Unique repeats
Retconned and passionate
Silver tongued devils with nicotine stained finger tips
No time for the heat resistant
No quarter for those of you who'd never think to spare a dollar
And should these words strike you
You consider counting yourself amongst the bastards
Merciful in your absence
And bereft of dulcet tones
We don't bother to choose our words
But we do count cards
For in our youth our hearts were naught but stones to throw
This is for the wretched writhing and moaning in their glass houses
Sweet memories wrapped in plastic
Waiting for the mold to grow

And if happiness is transient
And ignorance is bliss
I oughta be happier then this
And if happiness is transient
And ignorance is bliss
I oughta be happier then this
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I was gonna chop my ear off but I don't really know how to paint
Ain't got much just a couple of nail and a hammer
But tonight I've had too much gut rot to build you up
I'm not happy but I've got no complaints
I'm running low on gas only got a quarter tank
Text to speak on the backroads with a new phone
The audio crackles cause the aux cord is old
I'm rolling second generation tobacco
A combination of red menthols
I'm twenty miles away from a place where I can go and borrow some happiness from tomorrow
I feel good but I fear my transmission might blow
Balls to the walls flower peddles and change on my floor
Empty cans rattling in tandem with my dirty windows

And if happiness is transient
And ignorance is bliss
I oughta be happier then this
And if happiness is transient
And ignorance is bliss
I oughta be happier then this

This one's a tribute to the sinners
The lechers
Leaches
The new found failures
Something antique faded and leather
Yesterday romanticized and draped across your shoulders
Each one falls into the next one
Unique repeats
Retconned and passionate
Silver tongued devils with nicotine stained finger tips
No time for the heat resistant
No quarter for those of you who'd never think to spare a dollar
And should these words strike you
You consider counting yourself amongst the bastards
Merciful in your absence
And bereft of dulcet tones
We don't bother to choose our words
But we do count cards
For in our youth our hearts were naught but stones to throw
This is for the wretched writhing and moaning in their glass houses
Sweet memories wrapped in plastic
Waiting for the mold to grow

And if happiness is transient
And ignorance is bliss
I oughta be happier then this
And if happiness is transient
And ignorance is bliss
I oughta be happier then this
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Writer: Ryan Mixon
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