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Age Of Spitting
(album: Crash Diagnostic)
i´ve reached the age of discharge
of spitting up what they put in
you look at me all sigh and sigh
ask me have i cut it
yeah i cut it all the time
break it right down to the skin
scrape it down to the skin
talking to the walls new turned
i´m talking to your face
i´ve reached the age of discharge
digression had its years of storming backstage
storming backstage
folded arms all
trembling
dying just to
dying just to crash you precious car
i´m dying just to
dying just to crash your precious car
he never hears his own voice
i brace my lips too tight
half spent on hoping for it
to go right just to fuck it up
i can´t hold my hands still
so how could i ever hold yours
i invited you over for a locked door
don´t get there
don´t get there with me
dont get there
don´t get there with me

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