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Miss Black America - Roadkill lyrics
Did I see our star collapsing Or was it my imagination? We've been crushed and we've been broken Still we stand The land is flat and full of corpses We fuck our sisters to stop the bleeding Another careless copulation Another gaping mouth to feed It's no wonder we all break beneath the weight of our regret Like Chinese water torture it goes drip, drip, drip, drip The best thing about the past is that it's already gone So you don't have to nail yourself to someone else's cross We don't kill to cure the boredom We like our vengeance to be painless So we just sit and watch the roadkill take it Time and time again This backward life is just existence We always hoped people would forget But like the stink and my erection These things never go away It takes strength to stand this straight beneath the weight of our regret Like Chinese water torture it goes drip, drip, drip, drip The best thing about the past is that it's already gone So you don't have to nail yourself to someone else's cross Anymore We love you so much it should make us puke But we don't eat 'cause we're too cool And when the cupboards are all empty And the table is bare And the hands that rocked the cradle rule the world And we've been wiped out We eat roadkill. |
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