Lyrics of Instrumental

Curl Up And Die

pochette album Instrumental
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Release date : 12/07/2005

Duration : 0:03:52

Style : Alternative

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She kisses like cough syrup when i have a cold.
But we're not in love, we're just alone.
Like a drug company's overdose.
Trying to replace our heads with holes.

We're missing days and spending weeks.
Only passing through looking for company.
And semen released is a rotting stomach.
Like a body drained of blood.
My flaw. our failure.

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