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portable heads - red house lyrics

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[verse 1]
“i don’t like this, any more than you do”
i’d tell myself, ’cause i wasn’t [even f+cking heard?]
you won’t live to remember the crack of your bones
and you won’t wash the blood from these clothes

[verse 2]
it’s head doesn’t go far in a place like this
pull your eyes into the swirling of action
a reward, it’s+ it’s+ it’s+ it’s a souvenir
from the giftshop, at the end of the pier

[verse 3]
chained to a walk, i ask the seagulls:
“what choice did i have?”

[instrumental bridge]

[outro]
[deafening?]
the [crack?] of [blood?]
i can’t [?] but the dice kept rolling
well the house always wins in the end
the house always comes out on top in the end
i don’t like this any more than you do
i wish it’d f+cking [matter?]

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