Placebo

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One ton over the rail
 Wonton freeway bail
 16 ribs a furry
 sucking sun by the side of the road
 toothless lady in no hurry
 she's cheating death by driving slow.
 Tire irons from jesus, only he would cheapen us,
 only he would give a damn what your problems were.
 Babies in the garbage can make your average cretin an honest man.
 Where were you when they handed out the hearts?
 High five
 Long drive
 Nose dive
 You sense uptight
 Yeah, it's funny because you don't feel a thing,
 when every pin is dropping down and every cog is grinding round.
 Laughing
 joking
 drinking
 smoking
 Maybe you ain't much more than a scenery...
 tho' that isn't how you've pegged yourself.
 Similar thoughts have been thought before.
 The padding doesn't seem to help.

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Duration
03:54
Key
7
Tempo
175 BPM

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