Flower girls play lover, grave games in the courtyard
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I heard her screaming like a radio (verse x2)
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Mary-Lou left marks on you, she just screams at the walls
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The kite string pops, I'm swallowed whole by the sky
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We smoke the bones of baby dolls
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Techno-liquid screaming meat, heaven's cold beneath my feet
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Cyber love the anti-man we make love because we can
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Virgins play where the bayou's blue, barefoot eatin' mushroom stew
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Work for pay and pay for freedom, fuck 'em all, we don't need 'em
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We smoke the bones of baby dolls
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Everything's gone dry
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Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement (verse x4)
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The Bones Of Baby Dolls
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| Acid Bath |
