The American Caliban (substitute) wrote,
The American Caliban
substitute

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lyrics at 0412 after being up all night for work

i wanna hack hack hack hack it apart

don't wanna hear you talk about Jesus
just wanna see his face
just wanna see his face

your eyes are almost dead
can't get out of bed
and you can't sleep

two steps forward
don't say i didn't warn you
three steps forward
OH I DIDN'T WARN YOU

the busy girl buys beauty
the pretty girl buys charm
and the simple girl
buys what she's told to buy
and sees her world through the brightly lit eyes of the glossy romance of fashion

I'M ON THE HIGH WAY TO HELL
(DON'T STOP ME)
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