My Desert Soul

Psychopunch

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    I struggle for nothing , I don't wanna move ahead
    There's got to be something , it might as well be dead
    Here comes a new one , put out the light
    My kind of fun , it's out of sight

    Ain't looking for glory baby you know I'm not that kind
    Down here for nothing and it really blows my mind
    It makes you weap , don't make me laugh
    He's a motherfucking creep , he wont splitt it in half

    Nothing ever bleeds
    Until the day you bite the hand that feeds

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    Straight thru my soul
    Let the good times roll
    Strung out for days - 47 ways
    Way past the midnight hour
    I fall apart like a long gone lover
    Let the good times roll
    My desert soul

    I'm halfway in , where the hell are you?
    Pretty close to sin , how about you?
    Up tight baby where the wolfbane blooms
    Sticky fingers in to much to soon

    Cause I , I will never hesitate
    Born to love , given to hate
    Just like the trigger of a gun it wants my soul
    And it's out of control

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