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Jack Off Jill - Clear Hearts Grey Flowers lyrics
Your mouth is like funeral where words go to die Your mouth is like funeral where kisses go to die I'm not the girl that stopped and stared I'm not the girl that lied Your mouth is like funeral where kisses go to die this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you got this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you get from me Your mouth is like an open sore where words blister and die Your mouth is like an open sore where kisses rot and die I'm not the girl that stopped and stared I'm not the girl that lied Your mouth is like an open sore where kisses rot and die this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you got this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you get from me clear hearts grey flowers clear hearts and grey... this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you want this is what you wanted this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get fuck you this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you want this is what you wanted fuck YOU this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want this is what you get this is what you want from me |
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