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Pollyanna

pochette album Cinnamon lip
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Cinnamon lip, you're headed for a breakdown
When you find all the word's wind out
When you hear the conversation's fake sound
Cinnamon lip, you'll wear the pants in his house
When you try a pair or five on
Zip it in, you'll feel just like a safe town
Cinnamon lip, you crack me up in corners
Pull me in with enamel line on
4 a.m., they've re-run sons & daughters
As i sink into this beer
Free, they know me here
I've planned it
As i sell the things i own
If in town, saving alone
As you wake up crusty eyed
Felt the tremor pass you by
I've planned it
As you form a perfect sneer
You can't get that service here
Cinnamon lip, you're headed for a breakdown
Cinnamon lip, you're headed for a breakdown

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