tomberlin - self-help lyrics
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electrocuted in the bathtub
yellow black my bruises become
the heart is a heavy coffin
where i lay down everyone i love
i used the self-help book
to k!ll a fly
i think it worked mom
i think i’m fine
pray for my fifth of a century
the start of the beginning
the light in my eyes
not the tears that fall out
well you have a soft sort of power
but you know i’m not your napkin
this time this time this time
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