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Clay
04:25
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I bury my hatchet
I never could stand the sight of blood
And mutter "my god what were we thinking of?"
Don't give me that attitude
You never get out of it intact
I wonder what happened to our self respect
Our self-respect...
We build our chicken wire
Mould the clay around
An object of desire
Just a puppet clown
I've given up cigarettes
I've given up missing sex
I'm not your clay
I'm not your clay
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Kingdom Come
03:45
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This Dark Eden
05:42
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Outside this dark Eden
There are bars to hang your hopes on
Down in my hung garden
There are thorns to crown your passion
See no guarantees can you forget?
All you need is all you're going to get
Johnny bets and sweats and loses
Buys her clothes to hide the bruises
Wakes in purgatory
Can he forget
How she nearly tried to end it?
Born to reap bad honey...
Outside this dark Eden
There are bars to drown your hopes in
Down in my soul searching
There are shards to cut me open
Stir my memory should I forget?
All you see is all you're going to get
Born to reap bad honey...
You twist, you shake
And when it comes apart you break
you twist, you shake
And when it comes apart you break
Outside this dark Eden.
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