I'm looking to you I hope more And junk in my heart will be I wanna stretch my skin around you Let you stretch yourself but I stop your hands each time
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I have two heads Where's the man? He's late One burns one's sky Where's the man? He's late I'm two headed One free, one sticky But is it freedom can
I'm watching I'm only watching trash I want to eat it Wear it, be it Don't make me Don't make me sleep The ache inside this time, it cuts too deep Don
What means hallucinate? What are we supposed to see? What are they supposed to want? Get a job, you scare me I sing here, I'm alone here, I'm with you
Pushing a ribcage Makes it hard to breathe And yet we hold our sweaty hands Year after year Some new year Without music in our head Newspaper tenement
Harvest your tears, in a sieve I can spill things down your shoulders, hold them And I?m afraid you remind me of Santa Claus In a good way And you are
Along the palo duro canyon Red river shows so may eyes One eye squinting, shaded from the sun, shoot me Black a oil, his hair shone Lily white, his skin
I think I could like you If you let me drive your car I think I might want you If you let me drive real far I won't steal your keys I won't try to be
I picked up this lady in a store She dropped her stuff And tripped on it, so I picked her up I said, everybody falls down Once you meet the man you want
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I'm looking to you I hope more And junk in my heart will be I wanna stretch my skin around you Let you stretch yourself But I stop your hands each time
I have two heads Where's the man, he's late One burns, one's sky Where's the man, he's late I'm two headed one free one sticky But is it freedom can
Along the Palo Duro canyon Red River shows so may eyes One eye squinting, shaded from the sun, shoot me Black a oil, his hair shone Lily white, his skin
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I picked up this lady in a store, she dropped her stuff And tripped on it, so I picked her up I said, everybody falls down Once you meet the man you
I'm watching I'm only watching trash I want to eat it wear it be it Don't make me Don't make me sleep The ache inside this time it cuts too deep Catch
