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ACID BATH
WHEN THE KITE STRING THE POPE |
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| | Reviews: 60 |
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| Average Rating: 9.73 |
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Tranquilized
Sedated and lazy cold skies full of blue the sun burns forever
it reminds me of you on your dead shore on your dead shore the
sand is warm she hides her tears and quickly lets it die I
will make it thru even without you my sky will be blue I live
tranquilized slow motion, liquid universe I'm feeling nowhere
it don't matter where we're goin' 'cause I already been there
on your dead shore the sand is warm she hides her tears and
quickly lets it die their dying of rabies eating their babies
in fields of dead daisies I live tranquilized I'm numb and
unfeeling so I just burn and stare at the ceiling I'm here but
can't hear what you say and I don't think I'd give a fuck
anyway
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