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| 40 Grit : Spit |
Break free
From hands caress
Fill me with the energy I need
Day late
One dollar short
Broken soul sterilized
Like Me
I pick my skin, I sit where I've been
Set Free
I bring to you the epitome
You see
In the chamber, you just set it free
Believe
In the moment of forced clarity
SPIT
Don't know you anymore
Reasons I see
Don't know you anymore
Leave it alone, yeah
Daybreak
She comes to me
Spit stained from the energy released
Late night
Caress and run
Broken soul sterilized
Pre-Chorus
CHORUS
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Common misspellings on this band:
gr9t , grdit , greit , grfit |
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