| A thin word
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| Process mile, union-made
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| The snake defiled
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| Blue book murder, the best you could
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| Lessons, spite, Heaven twisted
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| Candid photos intermixed in
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| Sitting backdoor, mud realized
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| Dirty corners of the mind
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| Whistler’s father, figureheads
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| Sitting in eye and wasted
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| Pick yourself up off the floor
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| Shaken angel, taken home
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| Clicking heels, gold brick road
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| No place like home, it seems
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| Now together, shadow writhing
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| You world comes crashing down
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| Rain — the gasping now
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| Rain — the melting snow
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| Rain — cold image, much larger than life
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| Rain — comes crashing down
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| Rain — go pour it on
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| Rain — forever you’re left with this curse
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| So was it, mud cracked corner smile
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| No living out the lie
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| Motion, vixen, man so proud
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| Seems so innocent inside
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| Seems quite a horror show
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| Treated like a child who knows
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| The mascot reveals the worst
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| Tilted and hungry suicide… suicide…suicide! |
| suicide!
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| Suicide! |
| Suicide! |
| Suicide! |
| Suicide!
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| Children went hungry
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| Children went hungry
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| Suicide
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| Living in a dream
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| Rain — this is your song (star?)
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| Rain — it lingers on
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| Rain — your royalty consumed by a vice
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| Rain — done, acid, sound
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| Rain — believe it all
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| Rain — together you’re left with this curse
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| Go through the doorway, world subjected
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| Shrink away from those who see
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| Needed, wicked, garden grows
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| Slither down the asphole
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| Looking backward of the form
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| A lightshow of your own device
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| Back of penny torture matters
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| Talking through a mere the says it all
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| Finger asphole
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| Love finger asphole
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| Love finger asphole
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| Love finger asphole
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| Love finger the asphole
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| Love finger the asphole
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| Love finger
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| Love finger
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| Love finger
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| Love finger
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| Rain — the gasping now
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| Rain — the melting snow
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| Rain — cold image, much larger than life
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| Rain — comes crashing down
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| Rain — go pour it on
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| Rain — forever you’re left with this curse
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| Rain — this is your star
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| Rain — it lingers on
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| Rain — your royalty consumed by a vice
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| Rain — done, acid, sound
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| Rain — believe it all
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| Rain — together you’re left with this curse
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| Going at yo, u God
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| Dear god
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| Go pour it on
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| Go pour it on
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| Go pour it on
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| Rain (a few times)
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| Left with this… curse |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Asphole (On The Floor/We Know Who You Are), artist - Pigface. Album song Feels Like Heaven… Sounds Like Shit!, in the genre Электроника