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Cold Sore SuperstarsCrawled back into bed,
Pretending to sleep
Clammy in my jammies,
Dress is hurting its keep
Maybe it's the pills or the drugs or the booze
Maybe it's the fact that I want me to lose
Think about a girl that knocked me off of my feet
Trade her for a hooker that said I was sweet
Crawl HomeNo more
It's done
Crawl home
Get gone
Your love
Is evil
Lonesome
My bones
Holey DimeSalty wounds or lemonade
That's more like it
A flooded road to daily life
Oh, I love it
Weight that crushes all the bones
See who's standing
A plan that disappears in smoke
You deserve it
I Wanna Make It Wit ChuYou wanna know if I know where
I can't say that I do
Don't understand the evil and
Or how one becomes two
I just can't recall what started it all
Or how to begin the end
I ain't here to break it
Just see how far it will bend
The Whores Hustle And The Hustlers WhoreSpeak to me of universal laws
The whores hustle and the hustlers whore
All around me people bleed
Speak to me your song of greed
Speak to me of your inner charm
Of how you'll keep me safe from harm
I don't think so, I don't see