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These hands are mine, waving
Means I'm alive, that's the signal
Thieves, snakes and I are the same thing
We tow the line while lives are taken
Bottles high, singing dead man songs like
Cure
this
coma
craving
calmly
coming
on
Say goodnight and let those black dogs run
We're wild like forest fires howling at the dawn
We take the timid in our jaws
Violent gnashing takes us over
We're the worst parts
Our slakeless thirst for leaving scars
Starves our hearts of basic feeling
We're the worst parts
Bottles high, singing dead man songs like
Wheezing, breathing so hard
You've been so blind
We feel so right, so right
We feel so right
Bottles high, singing dead man songs like
Cure
this
coma
craving
calmly
coming
on
Say goodnight and let those black dogs run
We're wild like forest fires howling at the dawn
Bottles high, singing dead man songs like
Cure
this
coma
craving
calmly
coming
on
Say goodnight and let those black dogs run
We're wild like forest fires howling at the dawn
We're wild like forest fires howling at the dawn
We're wild like forest fires howling at the dawn
We're wild like forest fires
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