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Trashcan Sinatras
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The Therapist
Lyricist:Douglas, Hughes, Livingston, Reader
He said 'Around these parts' As he laid a hand upon a thigh 'Life's so dull and low But you've got to try harder to get higher'
Nude in the firing line with My blindfold, arms behind If you shoot, aim for the leg And I'll teach you how to beg a man
I get the sweetest sensations When I'm powerless Despite myself, there are times When I have felt 'I'm not in the mood for any of this' These Scots west coast delta blues Give me the hump
Stood in the firing line With my blindfold, arms behind If you shoot me in the leg I'll teach you how to fake preScriptions Look below the slabs And underneath the crabs My therapist with the rapist's heart
These Scots west coast delta blues Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Give me the hump backed bells of hell So shut up, your time is up
Time's up, shut up Time is up Time's up, shut up Time is up Time's up, shut up
Goodbye, I'll see you later on Tick tock, running over Good bye now, I'll see you later on Tick tock, working all night
Time's up, shut up Time is up Bye bye, see you later on Time is up Bye bye, see you later on Time is up
1, 2, 3 waking up 4, 5, 6 waking up 7, 8 open your eyes 9, 10 wide awake Wide wake, fully wide awake
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