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Dreamspook
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Tight Fort
What good is it for somebody to know Their thoughts are fucked but they can't them go? I'm just a self-aware asshole I won't say it 'til I mean it it's why I'm quiet I wouldn't call it self-control, I'm undecided It festers on the inside
But you can bet I hate the way you make me feel Like a spoiled child who has to share his meal I don't want it anymore Now I'm the coward crook who cannot fire his gun If I shoot you, friend, then both of us draw blood Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com A shot at you is a shot at me
And when I wrote this song it sounded like you And like grinding teeth, this is the release Of your spirit through my hateful love No pleasure does it bring and I know full well the irony Still, it isn't fair to just be self away of the resentment I keep on a leash
I cannot put this beast down
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