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Beaten Back to Pure
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Pillars of Tomorrow, Piles of Yesterday
Wheelchair drawn chariot Marking time near the sun Earthworms laughter Under wood I carve fingers on...
Kicking back with the shakes Face down in the snow Insane from drinking Wash my hands off you
Like a whore in a candy store Touch whatever's within reach Six times more filling than you rmouth of rotten teeth Find myself cheering for your abuse Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Like I'm ringside behind close doors With a press hat and cigarette Boys run from the cockeyed girl
Held down by your dreams Delusions of self sufficiency I've seen what's wrong with you You're a fuckin' junkie with a record for christsakes Nobody wants a crackwhore dipping her cock soaked hand in the till Thought nobody would notice, didn't you? Well I fucking did...
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