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Space Faithful Lyrics - Artist : Show Me The Body
I blistered my fingers when I
Sold home to a fake but I could break the bank Fuck a window for the pain, stone or a chain Inside hell but the eyes read the same He's sitting in a cell or he's waiting on a train Everyday taking out the bad from the bane And the good from the maimed And the company cranes Sick boys are bleeding out brains I was bleeding out stains and getting my wage Stuck in a storm I always shake Fuck an empty hand on what mine made I find the same, in sisters and killers relate They stuck behind bars Or get fucked behind wheels of their cars They sit in the dark and they wait They're comparing scars Chinatown writer writes SARS Their love was born to state If word is bond, I am a wage slave Tether my arms and my wrist with these chains Cause I blistered my fingers when I... Well caress my arms and my wrists with these chains [?] Caress my arms with these chains [?] Caress my wrists... Well caress my arms and my wrists with these chains [?] Caress my arms with these chains [?] |
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