
moving boxes - slap ya mama seasoning lyrics
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well, it’s not pretty, is it?
you picture yourself an arsonist
but it’s hurting your eyes to look now, doesn’t it?
look at the mess you made
live in the mess i made
call me when your wings get tired
when the smoke fills your lungs
and stings your eyes
well, my eyes are stinging too
maybe i should stop looking
and it’s still not pretty, no, it isn’t
but the tree doesn’t see the wildfire from above
you may be a bird and can look in awe
but when your wings get tired
the smoke fills your lungs
it’s your home that’s burning
it’s your home
call me when your wings get tired
and the smoke fills your lungs
it’s your home that’s burning
it’s your home
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