I can't help that I'm evil [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.]
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the absence of god will bring you comfort, baby
and planning's for the poor so let's pretend that we're rich
and I'm not my body or how I choose to destroy it
folk singers sing songs for the working, baby
we're just recreation for all those doctors and lawyers
there's no relief for the bleeding heart
'cause they'll be losing bodies tonight
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