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I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips
We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm
We can cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will change.
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
She can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
Oh, she's bad.
But it's different now that I'm poor and aging
I'll never see this face again
You go stabbing yourself in the neck.
And we can find new ways of living
Make playing only logical harm
And we can top the old times,
Clay-making that nothing else will change.
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
She can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
Oh, she's bad.
It's different now that I'm poor and aging
I'll never see this face again
You go stabbing yourself in the neck.
But it's different now that I'm poor and aging
I'll never see this face again
Let's go go stabbing yourself in the neck.
It's in the way that she posed,
It's in the things that she puts in my head
Her stories are boring and stuff.
She's always calling my bluff.
She puts the—she puts the weights into my little heart,
And she gets in my room and she takes it apart.
She puts the weights into my little heart,
I said she puts the weights into my little heart.
She puts the weight, she puts the weight
She puts the weight, she puts the weight
She puts the weight, she puts the weight
She puts the weight, she puts the weight.
It's in the way that she walks
Her heaven is never enough
She puts the weights in my heart
She puts, oh she puts the weights into my little heart.