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White Lung - Dead Weight

White Lung - Dead Weight

A pound of flesh lays between my legs and eyes
Secure the sutures, he’ll grow beneath the ties

This dead weight
This dead weight

I am a wash now without a life to please
And I know the hole inside of me
Is not the way I ever want to be
I’m gone

I’ll give my heart out, I’ll bleed until I’m cold,
So spare your good seed, I’m getting bored and old.

This dead weight
This dead weight

I am a wash now without a life to please
And I know the hole inside of me
Is not the way I ever want to be
I’m gone

Oh, I want it
Oh, I want it
Oh, I want it
I want

This dead weight
This dead weight

I am a wash now without a life to please
And I know the hole inside of me
Is not the way I ever want to be
I’m gone


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