letra de mongrel - sun is poison
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hours you’ve been gone
you are frightening me
brush on the lawn
the order of all things
you’re not even fooling yourself lacing your shoes so tight
i can hardly vouch for myself while my hands are untied
“it’s a crime of passion” you whisper with each blow
suddenly i’m learning where the sick dogs go
it’s the order of all things, so-
buddy, i think you’re sick
buddy, i think you need some help
i often speak in second person
because i frighten myself
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