That's my other hand, open and empty It wants one too I guess That's my other jaw, swollen and shameless It talks too much I know And another singer is born, with every sip I take Drain away my words, just like they were my flesh and bone And they're barking at me, yeah they're working on me Just like my favorite dog
Geronimo Yeah, look out below I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog Geronimo Yeah, look out below I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog
That's my other head, open and bleeding It thinks too much I guess That's my other eye, swollen but fearless It's seen too much, I know And another singer is killed with every sip I take Drain away my words, just like they were my flesh and bone And they're barking at me, yeah they're working on me Just like my favorite dog
Geronimo Yeah, look out below I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog Geronimo Yeah, look out below I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog Geronimo Yeah, look out below I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog |
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