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Hey there now young ?? Swing alone, quote prescriptions Keep them guessing which bed you crawled from Justify, just deny Was it fun? Your time has come What have you done? What have you done? That's when the insults start to sting You can't remember anything The chorus chiming Every chorus the machine of god Is singin'. It's the poison that it measures Brings a ?? vision It's the knowing with the ?? The expectant Southern women It's the wolf that knows which sheep to dip to save itself It's the octopus that crawled back to the sea. That's when the insults start to sting You can't remember anything The chorus chiming Every chorus the machine of god Hey..... Hammered shooting plywood in the backyard Laughin' 'cause the racket makes the blackbird sing Like the holy terror Suck the marrow from the bone Since you're always burning books You got the chorus and the ring That's when the insults start to sting You can't remember anything The chorus chiming Every chorus the machine sings. That's when the insults start to sting You can't remember anything The chorus chiming Every chorus the machine sings. That's when the calibration brittle As a step It's you, the gold ring and the ?? museum ?? than a ?? gold ring Gold ring. Sing, sing, sing, sing Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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