magic dirt - x-ray lyrics
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take her to the room, find out what’s
wrong,
but there’s nothing wrong with her.
it’s the reel, of only one venture,
taking me back to a stainless closure,
pull apart the little girl strapped on
that
x-ray,
pull apart the little churl, so she can’t
get away,
epic trouble, in slumberland,
forgot,
the dreams that i had,
because,
of the trouble in my hand,
septic colons spur the lift of the man.
we write, with a doubt in our hand.
take her to the room, find out what’s
wrong,
there’s nothing wrong with
her,
filthy sand is all i had, with
dreams of trouble, all i had
was
one woman.
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