Dollar Carnation Kiss Songtext

Got your soul in a suitcase
its born with an aftertaste
bitterness is just a girl
that i ride home with
we walk the steps with
a dollar carnation kiss
buy me a rose littered with candy
our funeral will be a social
dollar carnation kiss
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