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How should I wear my teeth? And I color my cheeks? Where should I promise these? Oh the organs of my rib cage Gotta give it all up to you, man Gotta give it all up to you, man Gotta give it all up to you, man Oh this is all for you, man See I came out of your body I was attached to your spine I was a piece of your rib cage I made the apple for your Wandering eye So this is all for you I am a fraction of I am subtracted from I am you, your Your derivation I am the absence of I am the great big hole I am the sin dark dove I am the dust-wrought Second one So it's all for you Oh I'm all for you He said: "Welcome to the garden Oh, this is where you'll pass your time You are here a variation You are here a derivation So you make the most out of being Second in line You are derivative, you are Derivative, you are Derivative You are derivative"
Writer(s): Danielle Aykroyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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