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Heaven forsakes Pry it out With the jaws of life Off the handle and on the rag Off the *** on the needle Off the record On the clock, in the fetal position Lights off, in the dark Talking to myself My Jerry-rigged heart Jot down the notes Under attack And come out on top I trust you kid Like a rusty bridge Was the fight fair or fixed? It was one sided Took a dive Nose dive The plummet Sky falling For a ha' penny Dish it out if you can take it Make it from scratch Get off the fence Out of the space Between that rock And that hard place Go for broke It's vintage It's retro You're pressed for time Towel's thrown Crickets chirp Water it down Dumb it down Put it down Throw down
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 1:22 PM UTC
Cannikin Of Scintillation
Heaven forsakes Pry it out With the jaws of life Off the handle and on the rag Off the *** on the needle Off the record On the clock, in the fetal position Lights off, in the dark Talking to myself My Jerry-rigged heart Jot down the notes Under attack And come out on top I trust you kid Like a rusty bridge Was the fight fair or fixed? It was one sided Took a dive Nose dive The plummet Sky falling For a ha' penny Dish it out if you can take it Make it from scratch Get off the fence Out of the space Between that rock And that hard place Go for broke It's vintage It's retro You're pressed for time Towel's thrown Crickets chirp Water it down Dumb it down Put it down Throw down
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 1:22 PM UTC
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