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• Artiste: Front Bottoms (The)
• Titre: More Than It Hurts You
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Staring at unfamiliar ceilings and I should leave 'Cause everybody here is tripping some new drug except for me (WHY?) 'Cause I don't have the money I have been thinking about letting my hair grow I have been thinking about cutting it short I have been thinking about dying it yellow But I don't think I have the bone structure or wardrobe to support That type of look And I will tattoo my poems all over my body They won't know who I was before I will cut off my fingers, no ID to find me When I am washed up on the New Jersey shore Talk to myself too often trying hard to figure out Why all these feelings that lie in my stomach Are always pushing for my mouth So I will learn to sleep on my chest And I will learn to let things go And I will learn to come to terms with the things that I will never know And I will tattoo my poems all over my body They won't know who I was before I will cut off my fingers, no ID to find me When I am washed up on the New Jersey shore I'll take what I can get, I'll take what I am given, but we both know that I'll need more. I'll take what I can get, I'll take what I am given, but we both know that I'll need more. So much more. And I will tattoo my poems all over my body They won't know who I was before I will cut off my fingers, no ID to find me When I am washed up on the New Jersey shore