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[ti:Sinking Ship ] |
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[ar:Balthazar] |
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[al:] |
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I can feel it coming up and spreading inside of me |
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It warms the blood and it eats away the memory |
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From my pen you expected the sweet honey to drip |
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But the words come out like rats leaving a sinking ship |
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Yeah look at them run |
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Your famous discretion, how you so proudly call it, |
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Well, I'm afraid, honey, that it crumbled down to the powder in your wallet |
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And all the different shapes and forms which you control |
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From the whitest and purest to the whore of alcohol |
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Ah look at her run |
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We'll get to know your sad side again. |