Avocado, Baby-Los Campesinos!

[ti:Avocado, Baby] [ar:Los Campesinos!] [al:No Blues] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Avocado, Baby - Los Campesinos! [00:31.38]There's no box to tick for red, so I put down blue instead cos it's closest there's to grey in the categories. [00:36.73] [00:37.81]And the veins within the whites are a statement of demise, Doe Eyes you should stay at home licking batteries. [00:45.51] [00:46.81]I feel like I'm the host of a terrible game-show and the guests on today's quiz are celebrities. [00:54.08] [00:54.69]Won't respond to any clues [00:56.24] [00:56.79]They're just cracking jokes for views but the answers to these questions mean everything. [01:01.47] [01:03.35]I had a friend who, had made a flag day [01:08.08]Blood on their hands from shards of a heartbreak [01:10.95]I have known friends to, crack from love's weight [01:14.82]Blossom in ribcage, until their backs break [01:18.34] [01:18.93]Oh it won't get better, [01:20.60] [01:21.97]That doesn't mean it's gonna get any worse. [01:24.33] [01:25.75]You're final draft'a life-long love letter [01:28.04] [01:29.69], signed to the man who will be driving your hearse [01:32.42] [01:38.21]Salacia's in the depths, and if I avoid the nets, threaten "I'll cuckold you Neptune" for definite [01:43.66] [01:45.65]Meet between the dog and wolf, with the hoar frost underfoot [01:50.07]And I'll show you every fire in Delphinus. [01:52.45] [02:09.66]May she who casts the first fist of dirt across the casket have mourners lick the mud from her fingernails [02:15.48] [02:16.94]'Tween the breadth'a your arms span I was a renaissance man, books of lies stacked either side you were my carrell [02:23.71] [04:05.39]A heart of stone, rind so tough it's crazy, [04:08.57]That's why they call me the avocado, baby