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letra de confessions of a former waxdoll - hospital job

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i gotta choose my words carefully
they’re picked over with a fine tooth comb
i’m not talking universally
the fierce -n-lysis is right at home
so i look at how the words come together
how they sound coming outta my mouth
thank god i got nothing to hide
at least nothing worth singing about

and i remember your words while cleaning up your mess
you said “never give up, only cowards confess”
and it’s been thirty-three years since my last confession

so i sing and i yell because i know i’m not going to h-ll
at least not today

- hospital job

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