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Thy Pattern
We tore our petals from their tenderness… And when I slept you'd kneed glue into my wings Tie rocks across my eyes and stab forth for, from where I sing And I would not pretend to morn your death, I would honestly probably solemnly just tell Jeff. And I could explain all sorts of numb, but this ain't no, wound-licking tongue. I keep trying to finish writing this line about women hiding in their twenty's, but…. I am no settler, and ain't met yet a girl who knows what the fuck… 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Let me rephrase… I am no settler, and ain't met yet a girl in her twenties who knows what she wants… I A M N U M B, from T R U S T to the tongue… I get it, have got it, You wanted a bodice In order for to worship you dark goddess… Yeah, you know how to pick em, Like a cheetah on a sick one… And tour your pedals from their tenderness It's my pattern…
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