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And if it takes Shit to make bliss well, I feel pretty Blissfully
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Ra
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Teeth like God's Shoeshine
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...standin' all alone in a black coat...
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I talk out loud like you're still around...
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So Much Beauty In Dirt
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Lonely I see, Lonely I need, Lonely I feel, Lonely I bleed, Lonely I trust and Lonely I must be the rose with a broken neck. The plow on the farm, the train on the track, the tracks on my arm, the train in the wreck.
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It's Alright Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)
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take me back
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ghosting