| Heavy handed and never changed
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| Tell them they got what they wanted
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| Tell them they got everything
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| And it’s old and inane they don’t look the same
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| Led to a nervous end, I’ll watch you fall off again
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| Fill up, fill up on me I’ll make it easier
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| Fill up, fill up on me I’ll make it easier
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| Faded whore portrait out of print
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| Spill over every surface
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| Spill over everything
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| And you’re three stories high
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| Well above the tide
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| You’re such a serious thing your body fabric and tin
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| Fill up, fill up on me I’ll make it easier
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| Fill up, fill up on me I’ll make it easier
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| You wanna make it easier.
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| You wanna make it easier.
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| You are the wildest bull, with the blackest heart
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| You were something worth stopping that I never did start
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| Fill up, fill up on me I’ll make it easier
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| Fill up, fill up on me I’ll make it easier
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| You wanna make it easier.
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| You wanna make it easier. |