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The Bled Pass The Flask

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Bled (The). Pass The Flask. I Never Met Another Gemini. Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Non ho mai incontrato un altro Gemini.
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Slowly we peel away the layers and the light seeps through the cracks. You whispered softly in my ear "the birth of morning's upon us, dear," the bandages

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Bled (The). Pass The Flask. You Know Who's Seatbelt. Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Sai chi è Seatbelt.
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The signal flares will light the way to the scene of the accident, where we'll dance like a pile of teeth in a broken mouth. Such a sick celebration

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Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Porcelain Hearts And Hammers for Teeth. Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Cuori porcellana e Martelli per denti.
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to keep you warm when you're alone. Shiver under blankets in the basement where our secrets sleep. You pour the liquor on the staircase, girl. Pass the flask

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Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Spitshine Sonata. Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Spitshine Sonata.
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I lost my voice in the fire. I burned my eyes staring at your eclipse. I was just a child. My father's favorite. Such delicate arms keep reaching toward

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Bled (The). Pass The Flask. We Are The Industry. Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Ci sono l'industria.
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You plug me in and turn me on. Turn on me. I am your device of manufactured hope. You plug me in and turn me into wires and blood. I am your trophy

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Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Ruth Buzzi Better Watch Her Back. Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Ruth Buzzi Better Watch Her Back.
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Somewhere between the frozen layers sleeps a fragile woman. Waiting for her husband to remove the shards of glass. The sun betrays the light that it

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Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Red Wedding. Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Red Wedding.
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You are the teeth and the lungs. Biting back and breathing in. Cracked like a frozen moon. The heat lampseeps into the pores. This is your interrogation

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Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Get Up You Son Of A Bitch, Cause Mickey Loves Ya. Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Get Up figlio di Cagna, Causa Mickey Loves Ya.
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The telephone swallowed the child. This is the last time I say your name. The crackle and hiss from the walls. You smile like a catholic in heat. Just

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Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Sound Of Sulfur. Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Sound Of zolfo.
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Waiting for the sun to set my wings ablaze. The show must go on. The funeral needs star. Tonight I have become the gossip and the choir. The useless

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Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Nothing We Say Leave This Room. Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Niente Diciamo Leave This Room.
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Your eyes being to stare at the polygraph machine as you become aware of the satellites that call her name. It's as if the ocean swallowed the city

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