Blue Tag

The twelve hard years

It's the twelve hard years

It's the twelve hard years

It's the twelve hard years

I'm an incision, the kind that glistens

And not to mention we appeal when we've healed

I'm an incision, just an incision

I've got Polaroid value in a celluloid way

With twelve hard years of currency

And they trade it all for the current scene

I'm an incision, the kind that glistens

Polaroid value, celluloid way

This air condition, is on intermission

We're burning on the border like they said that we would

I'm an incision, just an incision the kind that glistens

And we appeal when we've healed

Burning on the borders like they said that we would

With twelve hard years of currency

And they trade it all for the current scene

They're partial to the way you speak

Blue tagged, blue tagged, blue tagged and incomplete

Burning on the borders like they said that we would

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They're partial to the way you speak

Burning on the borders like they said that we would

[Incomprehensible]

With twelve hard years of currency

And they trade it all for the current scene, the current scene