i bleach the sky :: every night :: loaded on wrong :: and further from right :: spinning around :: two howling moons :: cos there always there :: whatever i do
the river is loaded :: i've been there today :: took it some questions :: she does me again :: i'd die in your arms :: if you were dead too :: here comes a lie :: we will always be true
going up :: when coming down :: scratch away :: it's the little things that kill :: tearing at my brains again :: the little things that kill :: the little things that kill
bigger you give :: bigger you get :: we're boss at denial :: but best at forget :: the cupboard is empty :: we really need food :: summer is winter :: and you always knew
going up when coming down :: scratch away
i touch your mouth :: my willy is food :: addicted to love :: i'm addicted to fools :: i kill you once :: i kill you again :: we're starving and crude :: welcome my friends to
little things that kill you
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