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White Lung Lyrics
"Glue"

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I don't want to know what is wrong with you
You got a cripple in your fate
Don't want to hear what is hurting you
Be wise and you'll mate

One day, you'll see
Her fat head will eat me
You're a dead horse riding
I'm out for you
Fill my pistol pocket
Melt her down to glue
And you're a dead horse riding
I'm out for you
Fill my pistol pocket
Melt her down to glue

Sharp like a whip
Blue boney eyes
Sharp like a whip
Kill kid surprise

One day you'll see
That her fat head will eat me
And you're a dead horse riding
I'm out for you
Fill my pistol pocket
Melt her down to glue
And you're a dead horse riding
I'm out for you
Fill my pistol pocket
Melt her down to glue

(Blue boney eyes)
(Blue boney eyes)
(Blue boney eyes)
(Blue boney eyes)

Blue boney eyes
Blue boney eyes
Blue boney eyes
Blue boney eyes

You're a dead horse riding
I'm out for you
Fill my pistol pocket
Melt her down to glue
And you're a dead horse riding
I'm out for you
Fill my pistol pocket
Melt her down to glue
This song is from the album "Sorry".