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MouthFeel so low some daysAnd only i can taste Resent security Obscuring all i see In my mind In my mouth In my soul Only you provide these symptoms that i show I could go out in style Go back from where i came But luck sees to us all And rarely plays the game We've seen it all through many years of lonesome hell Back to a place where we all terminate |