Holy eyes, I never knew I'd beg down at your feet
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Hold on tight, I never knew I'd know much more than this
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Open sky, the wave of pain, the scent of you is bliss
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Hungry eyes, they stare at me...
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I know, I know--
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Don't go...
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Summertime, the taste of saint secretes a perfume mist
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Console the mind, I take it in with lips of pink I kiss
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Lonely sky, the more you take the more that I give in
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Holy eyes, I never knew, I know, I know--
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Don't go...
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Hold onto the memory, it's all you've got
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I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost, blood lost, blood....
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Don't go...
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Hold onto the memory, it's all you've got
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I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost
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Hold onto the memory, it's all you've got
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I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost, blood lost, blood lost.
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Hey hey ah hey ah
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Yeah
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Hey hey ah hey
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Yeah
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Eyy hey ah hey hey ah
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Yeah oh
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Hey hey ah heh ah
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Yeah-Hwuah
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Ooh yeaghh Ooh yeaghh
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Hey ooh hey ooh
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Ooh hey it's true
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Yeah
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Hey hey hey hey it's you
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oh oh
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The Hunger
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The Distillers |