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SINGER: Less
SONG:Tar
Now i know how he got caught up in the junk my god it helps, it helps Comfort forgiving everything ever done and ever will, my will Why don't god come down and swim in the tar with me see if you make it out Your son walks on water can you tread it with me? i don't think you know how I am so tired i am shaking but i know that i'll get no sleep tonight, tonight Squatting mad with these alkaline confessions dripping from my head, liquid Open up my heart and pour the fuel right in just before it stops, it stops Downhill like an engine fire stall kick fire before plowing dead into sand, insane
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