Tigers Jaw - Cool

It's the shadowy whisper that brushes my leg
Or sends you shooting it through my brain
It's the way you back up into my veins

It's a cruel world
But it's cool

It's how you keep wearing me on your clothes
Or pull me back on my own bed
Or let me see you getting changed

It's a cruel world
But it's cool

Well I'm out in California now
Ari gave me his new car
And all the girls are so champagne
I'm a high liver
I'm a slow burner

Written by:
Adam Mcilwee, Benjamin Walsh

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