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Lletres: Julie's Haircut. Fever In The Funk House. Safe As.


So if somebody hear me laughing,
he knows it don't look like a stone.
And if you have to take me under,
well you just have to suck my blood.
Well I don't care if you are lonely.
The pants you wear upon your legs
shared my room with a group of ladies.
They came and stole my whole wardrobe.
Say to me you're open every day
Why don't you see that you're my only escape?
You bring the monster out of my head
the closer you get to the wall.
Got tooth that smooth all of your body.
Your esitating makes it grow.
Say to me you just won't save the earth.
And I'm here to put you out some more.