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antique firearms - organ donor lyrics

feeding from the thombs
being alone…
in which they found me
in which they found me
fighting for my life
from the surgeons knife
it’s where they found me
it’s where they found me
and one day,
they gonna lay me down
down in the ground
next to you
next to you
next to you
next to you
feeding from the thombs
being alone
in which they found me
in which they found me
fighting for my life
from the surgeons knife
it’s where they found me
it’s where they found me
and one day soon
they gonna lay me down
down in the ground
next to you
next to you
next to you
next to you
step back i’m about to attack
strap on your guns tell your men to react
fend them with swings, and slipp through my teeth
all i’m doing is crashing to the swings you fight me
when the gr-ss grows tall, deep in my mind shadows on the walls
and i’ll find you,
if is the last thing i do.
the last thing that i do
last thing that i do

- antique firearms lyrics

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