codeine - cigarette machine lyrics
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dry heave doubt
from a little old dragon’s mouth
split lip and split tongue
finally, cross-eyed
she stands next to the cigarette machine
this device has got it made, she thinks
it has a cast-iron stomach, but a candle for a heart
odd the way the very stuff falls out
hard the way it makes you doubt
this thing leaps up, complains, full of vile
not even star-crossed, just unlucky
odd how the very stuff falls out
hard the way it makes you smile
this things leaps up, complains
not even star-crossed, just unlucky
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