Don’t wanna show you a smile
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I wanna shut up ‘til I die
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I cherish all that’s pure
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So I lock my sound inside
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Don’t hold these sweaty hands
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To view nothing fit
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Please realize that I’ve got nothing
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‘Cept the one, it’s you that’s it
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You can see the way I run
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It’s no secret where I hide
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Masturbating Jesus creep, I jerk off ‘til I die
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You should pound my skinny head
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To bleed me dry and true
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Then we’d sing together ‘cuz there’s nothing else to do
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Then we’d sing together ‘cuz there’s nothing else to do
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Pound My Skinny Head
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| Sebadoh |
