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talking props - eleven lyrics

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red heads, on spikes
nailed deep in a sugar plain
wind goes by, the heads are gone

marking a lap
round the heat of the sun, again
wind goes by, the heads are gone

all fur, all fun
didn’t leave to a better place
four wheel went through the top of her face
my love, grand said
you’ll be in a better place
i soil better than a hospital bed?

i soil better than a hospital bed?
(you bury our lies when you bury our dead)
i soil better than a hospital bed?
(you bury our lies when you bury our dead)
i soil better than a hospital bed?
(you bury our lies when you bury our dead)
i soil better than a hospital bed?



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