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| I�m only skin
Nail polish remover And it�s rotting away Driving past the jagged railway Hamburger�s in the bag Where we�re waiting for the slaughter house Laughing for the crooked tension Could this be not hard enough? Tears falling to peace music With the forest comes the sky line With the marriage comes the countryside On to the lonely city Maybe I�ll only fly away Lay down, shut my eyes Autumn leaves falling This is how I walk My abortion baby With a scar in my stomach This is how I talk Cathedral ringing bells With a screaming in my ear Where they�re waiting, I will run The Baltimore bridge lights Could this be not hard enough? When my angels tear the shadows Stumbling to the dust And you love this faint hearted expression My rotten cherry fruit. |
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