| Bow down to the queen of noise
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| Crayon eyes draw boys' blood, pour some of Patti’s wine
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| Blood is love inside, now melting wax on your arm
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| Crayon teeth draws blood, blood soaking up the light
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| Soak me in your life, cause you know blood is gold
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| And you go all the way
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| The way is home, home is gold
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| And you know, you’re my soul
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| Bow down to the queen of noise
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| Crayon eyes draw boys' blood, pour some of Patti’s wine
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| Blood is love inside, now melting wax on your arm
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| Crayon teeth draws blood, blood soaking up the light
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| Soak me in your life, cause you know blood is gold
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| And you go all the way
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| The way is home, home is gold
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| And you know, you’re my soul
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| You’re my soul, you’re my soul
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| Ono soul, ono soul
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| Ono soul, ono soul
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| Ono soul, ono soul
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| Ono soul, ono soul
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| Ono soul, ono soul
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| Ono soul, ono soul
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| Ono soul, ono soul
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| Ono soul, ono soul
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| Ono soul, ono soul
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| Bow down to the queen of noise
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| Crayon eyes draw boys' blood, pour some of Patti’s wine
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| Blood is love inside, now melting wax on your arm
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| Crayon teeth draws blood, blood soaking up the light
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| Soak me in your… |