"Then I get afraid of what that could bring
I got a bowling ball in my stomach
I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell our now
I've been looking for a saviour in these dirty streets
looking for a saviour beneath these dirty sheets"
I got a bowling ball in my stomach
I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell our now
I've been looking for a saviour in these dirty streets
looking for a saviour beneath these dirty sheets"
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