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NINA GORDON
TONIGHT AND THE REST OF MY LIFE |
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Badway
the pinch one inch half a head and half dead no pain no gain there¡¯s a million voices in my brain it¡¯s like a game of hide and seek and i play every day i close my eyes and i count to ten one two three and everybody runs away i¡¯m in a bad way it¡¯s such a bad way can¡¯t you give a damn on a better day i can¡¯t come out to play when i¡¯m in such a bad bad way purple leather makes it better a purple coat or a purple sweater clothes make the girl i know but i can¡¯t get dressed when i¡¯m this low i¡¯m like a self made hand grenade but i can¡¯t pull the pin i set the bait and sit back and wait then i try to see if i can reel you in little peach little blue a little water and i¡¯m as good as new i want to swallow all of you but i¡¯m biting more than i can chew
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