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Brown Bird
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Gold
(Everything I touch turns to gold) (Everything I touch turns to gold)
Through my mindless eyes I saw (Everything I touch turns to gold) A figure frail and fable (Everything I touch turns to gold) Long wooden arms and pants on fire (Everything I touch turns to gold) Serpents in her hair (Everything I touch turns to gold) Temptation draws my eye (Everything I touch turns to gold) To staring right between hers (Everything I touch turns to gold) I blame my name for the violence inside (Everything I touch turns to gold) With a long-winded curse
(Everything I touch turns to gold) (Everything I touch turns to gold) (Everything I touch turns to gold) (Everything I touch turns to gold)
Golden tongue is her eye pretty feature A filthy preacher of lies And for the loudness of her voice Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com People believe her With covered mouths and covered eyes
Well I wish for A full sleep Because this anger I harbor Exhausts me
And I am growing sickly Of the same sad times She spits it out redundantly all day If I had my way I'd flood her veins with fire If I had my way
Through my mindless eyes I saw A figure frail and fable With long wooden arms Serpents in her hair Temptation draws my eyes To staring right between hers I blame my name For the violence inside With one long-winded curse With one long-winded curse
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