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faceless ones - sour patch kids lyrics

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sl!ck, a gentleman dressed to code
a suit and tie is all that showed
while underneath the rubber bands
wrapped around his cage of hands

to the eye, you’d never see
the ribs that hid this magazine
break ’em down just to show
the same old heart we’ve come to know

runnin’ runnin’ runnin’
runnin’ into sunday
keep comin’ comin’ comin’
in the arms of someday
always runnin’ over something
like the wake of monday
worrying of nothing until we get to wednesday

sl!ck, the compliments kеpt coming in
though through their eyes it’d nеver send
took an eye just for the road
and washed away the crypts of low
(ahhh yahh yahh)
mummified just from the lights
doused with sweat he grabbed the mic
gave his soul like times before
and lost his mind forevermore
(ahhh yahh yahh)
(hey)

running’ runnin’ runnin’
runnin’ into sunday
keep comin’ comin’ comin’
in the arms of someday
always runnin’ over something
like the wake of monday
worrying of nothing until we get to wednesday

taught himself as he grew old
only speak when you are told
your brothers play your words like chess
and let you sweep up all the rest

running’ runnin’ runnin’
runnin’ into sunday
keep comin’ comin’ comin’
in the arms of someday
always runnin’ over something
like the wake of monday
worrying of nothing until we get to wednesday

running’ runnin’ runnin’
runnin’ into sunday
keep comin’ comin’ comin’
in the arms of someday
always runnin’ over something
like the wake of monday
worrying of nothing until we get to wednesday
(hey)

(while underneath the rubber bands)
(wrapped around his cage of hands)

- faceless ones lyrics

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