Send A Priest

Skating Polly

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    Spend a quarter, turn a knob
    I'll take your ring
    It always stains me costume jewelry green
    My heart of artichoke
    Late night of sloppy tropes
    I wanna play dumb

    All hell broke lose motherfucker
    This little back can only bend so God damn much
    Now all your bullshit got soaked up in kerosene
    Call that a fertilizer bomb

    Hey sick fucker tear me apart
    I wanna be the brick that smashed into your car
    Looks like a lovely little hill for me to die on
    Looks like my type

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    I have no pride
    I have no pride
    I have no pride
    I have no pride

    I could summon a thousand pitiful bastards
    Boom! Crack! Kapow! Dontcha love the sounds of disaster?
    Send me dead flowers, whiskey sours, send a priest
    My kids got too old, I want a baby

    Hey sick fucker tear me apart
    I want my clothes and bones all strewn across your lawn
    Looks like a lovely little hill for me to die on
    Looks like my type

    I let my self esteem turn into candy
    Every dead beat come and take a piece
    Let all my self esteem turn into candy
    Every dead beat come and take a piece
    Every dead beat take a piece

    I have no pride
    I have no pride
    I have no pride
    I have no pride

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