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1. |
| 4:11 | ||||
I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips we can cap the old times make playing only logical harm we can cap the old lines clay-making that nothing else will change well she can read she can read she can read she can read she's bad she can read she can read she can read she's bad oh she's bad but it’s different now that I’m poor and ageing I’ll never see this face again you'll go stabbing yourself in the neck we could find new ways of living make playing only logical harm we could top the old times clay-making and nothing else will change but she can read she can read she can read she can read she's bad she can read she can read she can read she's bad oh she's bad it's different now that I’m poor and ageing I’ll never see this place againyou'll go stabbing yourself in the neck but it's different now that I’m poor and ageing I’ll never see this place again you'll go stabbing yourself in the neck it's in the way that she poses it's in the things that she puts in my hair her stories are boring and stuff she’s always calling my bluff she puts the she puts the weights into my little heart and she gets in my room and she takes it apart she puts the weights into my little heart I say she puts the weights into my little heart she packs it away it’s in the way that she was her heaven is never enough she puts the weights in my heart she puts the she puts the weights into my little heart |
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2. |
| 4:54 | ||||
yours is the only version of my desertion that
I could ever subscribe to that is all that I can do you are a past sinner the last winner I'm raking all around me until the last drop is behind you you're so cute when you're frustrated, dear you're so cute when you're sedated, dear i'm resting sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches where you can sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches where you can sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches where you can sleep tonight, s leep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight you are the only person who’s completely certain there’s nothing here to be into that is all that you can do you are a past dinner, t he last sinner and everything we've come to makes you you and you cannot safely say w hile I will be away that you will not consider sadly how you hurt me this free you will not reach me I am resenting a position that is past resentment now I can consider now there is this distance so sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches where you can sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches where you can sleep tight, grim right, we have two hundred couches where you can sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight something to say something to do nothing to say when there's nothing to do |
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3. |
| 3:08 | ||||
Will you put my hands away?
Will you be my man? Serve it up, don't wait Let's see about this ham oh, what happened? oh, what happened? Home spun desperation's knowing Inside your cover's always blown |