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| Earthcrosser (Veruca Salt) |
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Sleep little flea little boy me. A freak. Am I clean flea? I feel like men (flealittle flealittle boy) I feel like boysthink I'm peeling. And the ringing in my ears from playing too loud. I hear the ocean I hear the crowd. DisconnectedI am unattached. An unmade bed makes me feel like a failure. Bedroom eyes lead to blurry vision blurry vision. And the ringing in my ears from playing too loud. I hear the ocean I hear the crowd. Too paletoo sicktoo scrawny but I'll sleep here anyway. And the sheets smell like bodies. Not minenot yoursnot yours. It's two a.m. and it's quiet again. Where's my lip gloss? And the ringing in my ears from playing too loud. I hear the ocean I hear the crowd. And the ringing in my ears from playing too loud. I hear the ocean I hear the crowd. And the ringing in my ears from playing too loud. I hear the ocean I hear the crowd.
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