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YOU, ME AND A WHOLE LOTTA FUNK 45'S by HELL IS FOR HEROES
See My blooded hands, My Battered limbs Carry the weight, Of four killing sins
Show me the way, Give me a sign My problem fades, You'll never learn
Here in your womb I see a world Slipping away
Out here in the cold Here I am grown I start again
Tell me if you can, If you'll pebble me Soaked in your stare, I thought I could see
My bitter trust, Choking on air Walking on ice, Jump if you dare
Here in your womb I see a world Slipping away
Out here in the cold Here I am grown I start again
We'll start again And wake up this death We'll start again Again again
My hands Are Tied With Robust Steel God knows I've tried To let them heal I've given all I can take from myself
Here in your womb I see a world Slipping away
Out here in the cold Here I am grown I start again
We'll start again And wake up this death We'll start again Again
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YOU,MEANDAWHOLELOTTAFUNK45'S by HELLISFORHEROES
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