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My Beautiful Bones
It don’t bother me no more…
Shuddering from the drop, I haven’t seen the air for quite sometime
Bleary, dreary hydrogen directs the face of others
Come on down to the lake, I will drown us together again
Drink up all your milk, make it altogether better
Ramble on, repeat yourself everything is terrible, my mind it frays
You must never give up, you must never give in, you must be mad before you sin
I haven’t had the breath today, to play an ounce more of this game
And soon you slip and slide, and soon you can’t decide and soon you will die
I know, I blow, I kill!
Thrilling and sensational, I still hit sixes when I want to, won’t you hammer me home to tragedy old beautiful beers of the past
My soul screams out for drinking, beautiful bones of drinking
Dead
Funny
That
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