foot ox - carriers lyrics
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what lesson were you trying to teach?
was it happiness is always slightly out of reach
and that i cannot subsist without any sleep
or that i am a whale lying dead on a beach
well i don’t think you can practice the bullshit you preach
because you are a doctor, keep clorox bleach
and you’ll be dead on my gr-ss by morning point
some manure to feed the flowers
’cause i am no longer counting hours
this song is the cap of a bottle of power
that you can die hoping you will not devour
because you are not a f-cking princess
you are a car with a dead battery
now that my life is no longer a mess
all of the pieces are falling into place
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