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DIRT BOX THE LIGHTS CAN CALL TO ME AS FLASH MAGNETIC PILLS MY FATHER'S TWITCH IN ME I HOPE STAYS UNFULFILLED UNDERFED STABILITY AND A CUSHIONED QUIRK FOR HANDLING THE PINS AND FIRE LIKE A DIRT BOX BABY WITH UGLY HOMESPUN FEARS AND PRETTY IVORY HUNGER WITH A CHERRY ON YOUR TONGUE PRETTY IVORY HUNGER AND WHEN THEY CALL IT FILTHY WELL THEY'RE MISSING HALF THE FUN I'VE BEEN DATING PORCUPINES WITH A LAUGHING SENSE OF PAIN ALL THIS BRIGHT ADRENALINE HIT FAST AND WASHED AWAY ARTIFICIAL FRIENDS TRAPPED ON FILM AND PAPER, PERFECT FOR HANDLING THE PINS AND FIRE LIKE A DIRT BOX BABY WITH A COOL UNSTEADY URGE AND PRETTY IVORY HUNGER WITH A CHERRY ON YOUR TONGUE PRETTY IVORY HUNGER AND WHEN THEY CALL IT FILTHY WELL THEY'RE MISSING HALF THE FUN Written by: Steven Gullett / George Bradley
Year: 1994.19 Performed by: Solo Recordings: 4-Track Chords: |