white lung - backhouse lyrics
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you’re at the edge of the backhouse
i’m running out of ways to close [?]
[?]
want to shut it out
i wouldn’t mind to show it
how i’m losing out
i wouldn’t mind if i was wrong
i’m always wrong
i’m always dead wrong
[?]
believe it now
believe me now
[?] boy you really want me
in your stomach [?]
[?]
to your mother’s home
i wouldn’t mind to show it
just how you shut off
i’ll go back but i’ll never
i’ll never pay for you
i don’t need you
not really
no really, no, never
[?]
why did you
why did you
[?]
you’re so d-mn selfish
don’t send me a postcard
don’t throw me a postcard with you
hope you know
there was a promise you made
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