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BushArtist Bio Album - The Science Of Things In Category : Misc Lyrics Submitted By :
Jan Michaels
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2012-03-27 19:25:50
Your dead meat, your dead meat, your dead meat, yourIt's your dead meat from former daysI am your crisisBlue asbestos in your veinsI'm your broken fingersI've killed you twice, I will againRevenge is eagerSee first you'll crash and then you'll burnDorothy died for your pleasureIt's hard to get along in this car crash weather, weatherYour dead meat, your dead meat, your dead meat, yourYour dead meat formaldehydeDidn't phase meI soon returned to track you downFor your confessionI'll be your poison and your painI'll be your struggle to be saneExploited lament and the places you never wentDorothy died for Tn Requin your pleasureIt's hard to get along in this car crash weatherCar crash weatherDorothy died for your pleasureIt's hard to get along in this car crash weatherCar crash weatherCar crash weather, weatherI'm doing you in tomorrowThat's why I'm dressed in all this sorrowI'm doing you in tomorrowI'll burn before I mellowDorothy died for your pleasureIt's hard to get along, it's hard to get alongIt's your dead meat from former daysIt's your dead meat from former daysIt's your dead meat from former daysIt's your dead meat from former days
Dead Meat
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