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three mile pilot – sore loser كلمات اغاني

summer turned ahead of green
simples came wicked for this head of lettuce _
camouflage condom
wig on his head belly o’ greed _
sl!ck wax floors before the door at the bottom of the slide
walls turn to a point _ slipping on the glass eye
as the lid blinks over this crushed lens _
like the day that the lid closed the sky above your head _
bleeding all over the maid but she’s made to be fast but it won’t last
like the day that the lid closed the sky above your head _
we all bleed the same _ (he can’t make the difference in days they all bleed into the same) _

he’s here now he might as well stay he plays
the game well he’s not a sore loser _
he says sore losers are out before they
even get up to swing _ but he can’t even get up with that belly o’ greed _

belly like a whale _ but he’s gonna get it one way or another and if he can’t find it…
what is it that we suffer _ is it in your head _ like
the day that the lid closed the sky above your head _ he gets closer every time

- three mile pilot

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