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Medicine
04:33
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From the day that we’re born
To the day that we die
Like sculptures we’re forming
Carved out through time
Medicine
Your love is my
Medicine
Your Lips a needle
Pierce my skin
Reminding me always
Of what's always been
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Figurines
03:28
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Oh baby I’m a carousel
A pretty pony going up and down
Oh baby I’m a girl on a pole
Put in a quarter and watch me go
Oh, oh
What a dream
Oh to be figurines
Oh, oh
Ain’t it grand?
Oh just hold my hold
Oh baby I am a ballet
I twirl around here in one place
Oh baby I’m a girl on a string
My heart is made of metal springs
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On and On
04:21
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Your name, a bad tattoo
Still remember, what you put me through
Always sorry, everyday
Maybe I, just like the pain?
Every word that you said
Plays so loud in my head
I’m not worth what they give
On and On
Your memory, I hide away
The feelings, they come in waves
Always sorry, it’s no use
Maybe I, just like the abuse
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Hovercar Tampa, Florida
Soft-grunge from the sunshine state.
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