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captain monk - bleed lyrics

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check your finger loaded up the piggy’s fortune
spit, the drip is leaking out my poor man’s fortress
let’s go, i’m a real good loser

i see you, i see you in your tesla cruisin’
mowing down the peons with you gatling spewin’
come on, i’m a real good loser

k!ll me for the market strip my parts bare, hearts rare
i’m the gear that clanks down in the hold
you gotta love where you bleed
l!ck the stamp and slap me right on time sir, fine sir
i’m the gear that clanks down in the hold
we gotta love where we bleed
we gotta love where we bleed

lookin’ at your own, got your own little b+tton
got him all the good specs, the engine’s humming
i’m dumb, and a real good loser
coughin’ up a lung gonna sell it for the marrow
deep inside my bones crack ’em all wide open
and gnaw, i’m a real good loser

k!ll me for the market strip my parts bare, hearts rare
i’m the gear that clanks down in the hold
you gotta love where you bleed
l!ck the stamp and slap me right on time sir, fine sir
i’m the gear that clanks down in the hold
you gotta love where you bleed
you gotta love it

put the lotion in the basket baby but the lye and the cocaine’s for me
put the lotion in the basket honey but the lye and the cocaine’s for me
put the lotion in the basket but the lye and the cocaine keeps me coming

k!ll me for the market strip my parts bare, hearts rare
i’m the gear that clanks down in the hold
you gotta love where you bleed
l!ck the stamp and slap me right on time sir, fine sir
i’m the gear that clanks down in the hold
you gotta love where you bleed
you gotta love where you bleed

- captain monk lyrics

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