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the artist song
01:18
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please understand,
please understand its not in my art
please understand,
please understand its not in my art
please understand,
please understand
please understand,
please understand
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dont please with understand calling
i could die with all the glass falling
speak repeat words for our high rise
speak repeat words who soon die
so don’t you please make my specs loose
you know i know i know cant lose
i dont think youre really a person
i dont think youre really a person
my friends wait
with ever increasing arsenals
mimi is so adroit call soft
i cant repeat the things ive lost
in nights called ashe and in ghost town
all things that stupidly spin round
that’s close, she lied, she was smiling
i know my cells are now dying
i know my cells are all dandruff
so call me if ever shit gets tough
my friends wait
with ever increasing arsenals
one of us tells the truth
one of us only tells lies
one of us tells the truth
one of us is in disguise
one of us tells the truth
one of us tells only lies
one of us tells the truth
one of us tells the truth
my friends wait
with ever increasing arsenals
indirectly addressed your mind
i love you said for the first time
in a song released in december
as if you would even remember
makie sense is a sober errand
any fool with spray cut repellent
wishing bug was me and my spirit
like that ghost mice song in lyrics
one of us tells the truth
one of us only tells lies
one of us tells the truth
one of us is in disguise
one of us tells the truth
one of us tells only lies
one of us tells the truth
one of us tells the truth
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entropy industry
03:34
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grinded to your taste buds,
to face buttons
shit i couldnt couldnt nothing
from shake my hand, to break my hand
cold-dozen columns like take my hand
and when you are advised, you haggle the price
you haggle the price, you dont take the advice
i got vices and means, i got hooked up to machines
i dont take your blood but you act so mean
so call me at this number that i never pick up.
so call me and just ask me why i never pick up
[???]
youre an entropy industry baby babe.
and you finger the light switch like a trigger.
damned be the girl, damned be the night
damned be the cold and the empty and the lies
you never were anything to me.
and what you wanted i never could be
[???]
youre an entropy industry baby babe.
and you finger the light switch like a trigger.
damned be the girl, damned be the night
damned be the cold and the empty and the lies
you never were anything to me.
and what you wanted i never could be
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Biddy Fox Middletown, New York
you can wear my wings while i shower but the halos on metered hours
artist image by bowties8glasses.tumblr.com
posspossposs.bandcamp.com
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