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Dried up, tied and dead to the world
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you cut off all of your fingers <br />trade them in for dollar bills <br />cake on some more make-up to <br />cover up all those lines <br />wake up and stop shaking <br />'cause you're just wasting time. <br />don't you need some of this? <br />you take but cannot be given <br />you ride but cannot be ridden <br />pinch this tiny heart of mine <br />wrap it up in soiled twine <br />you never read what you've written <br />I'll be your lover, I'll be forever <br />I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when i'm high <br />don't you want some of this? <br />don't you need some of this? <br />you shove your hair down my throat <br />I feel your fingers in me <br />tear this bitter fruit to mess <br />and wrap it in your soiled dress <br />now you must spit out the seeds <br />(chorus) <br />all dried up and tied up forever <br />all fucked up and dead to the world...
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you cut off all of your fingers <br />trade them in for dollar bills <br />cake on some more make-up to <br />cover up all those lines <br />wake up and stop shaking <br />'cause you're just wasting time. <br />don't you need some of this? <br />you take but cannot be given <br />you ride but cannot be ridden <br />pinch this tiny heart of mine <br />wrap it up in soiled twine <br />you never read what you've written <br />I'll be your lover, I'll be forever <br />I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when i'm high <br />don't you want some of this? <br />don't you need some of this? <br />you shove your hair down my throat <br />I feel your fingers in me <br />tear this bitter fruit to mess <br />and wrap it in your soiled dress <br />now you must spit out the seeds <br />(chorus) <br />all dried up and tied up forever <br />all fucked up and dead to the world...
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