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I used to see you every day I used to see you every day I danced around your folk and soul I danced to all your fucking soul I left you with your nose bleeding And your toes creeping around Ah, so mundane and incomplete Hand me down my pants And get me off this street I'm passed out in your garden I'm in, I can't get off, so soft I'd pop myself in your body I'd come into your party but I'm soft Behind the fringe of a whiskey high Mutilating cat like eyes And in your nose blood decadence You try to drag me into your bohemian dancing Ah, you paint my fingers and you paint my toes You let your perfect nipple show I'm passed out in your garden I'm in, I can't get off, so soft I'd pop myself in your body I'd come into your party but I'm soft, but I'm soft I'm passed out in your garden I'm in, I can't get off, I'm so soft I'd pop myself in your body I'd come all over your party but I'm soft I'm passed out in your garden I'm in, I can't get off, I'm so soft I'd pop myself in your body I'd come all over your party but I'm soft
Writer(s): Angelo T. Petraglia, Ivan Nathan Followill, Anthony Caleb Followill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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