Obstacle 1

I wish I could eat the salt off
 Of your lost faded lips
 We can cap the old times
 Make playing only logical harm
 We can cap the old lines
 Make playing that nothing else will change
 But she can read, she can read, she can read
 She can read, she's bad
 She can read, she can read
 She can read, she's bad
 Oh, she's bad
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 But it's different now that I'm poor and aging
 I'll never see this face again
 You go stabbing yourself in the neck
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 And we can find new ways of living
 Make playing only logical harm
 And we can top the old times
 Clay making that nothing else will change
 But she can read, she can read, she can read
 She can read, she's bad
 She can read, she can read
 She can, read she's bad
 Oh, she's bad
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 It's different now that I'm poor and aging
 I'll never see this place again
 You go stabbing yourself in the neck
 But it's different now that I'm poor and aging
 I'll never see this place again
 And you go stabbing yourself in the neck
 
 It's in the way that she posed
 
 It's in the things that she puts in my head
 Her stories are boring and stuff
 She's always calling my bluff
 She puts, oh, she puts the weights into my little heart
 And she gets in my room and she takes it apart
 She puts the weights into my little heart
 I said, she puts the weights into my little heart
 She packs it away
 She packs it away
 She packs it away
 She packs it away
 She packs it away
 She packs it away
 She packs it away
 It's in the way that she walks
 Her heaven is never enough
 She puts the weights in my heart
 She puts, oh, she puts the weights into my little heart