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With a Bullet. - Conversation Piece. lyrics
I am concentrate Blood cells and skin With a heart rate And I am milky paste Soaking eggs and I am waste I am saturate Spilled and drained And lack of faith I am touch and taste Bones and Veins And I am waste Kissing wont hurt An unwed mother He bathed in your scent And away he went |
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