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I'm a death head I'm a mess head Where am I going next head I'm a sparse crank in a green bottle I'm a brown paper bag in a jug of wine I'm live bait I'll never satiate my master But I'll always be a death head Towards away stratocaster
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Jan 23, 2017
Jan 23, 2017 at 12:51 AM UTC
Death head
I'm a death head I'm a mess head Where am I going next head I'm a sparse crank in a green bottle I'm a brown paper bag in a jug of wine I'm live bait I'll never satiate my master But I'll always be a death head Towards away stratocaster
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Jan 23, 2017
Jan 23, 2017 at 12:51 AM UTC
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