
fat, evil children - weedpuller lyrics
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[verse]
the girl with an old face
sits upon a hill
pulling at the weeds
she’s making holes to fill
and time passes slowly
but she knows not a word
it sounds like a pretty tune
or means what it’s supposed to
[chorus]
and i’ll be where you are all the time
and i’ll be what you want
when it feels right
[verse]
i’m riding in the country
where men have laid their lives
i’m going to the hilltop
to see my old faced bride
[chorus]
and i’ll be where you are all the time
and i’ll be what you want
when it feels right
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