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Primitive Radio Gods - Blood From The Beating Heart Lyrics

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  • She counted holes with a shovel. She won’t shake hands with the devil
  • And when she’s caught in the middle, she pulls away and it feels
  • Like a north wind freezin’ your body again
  • Like a slow day makin’ its way in the dark
  • To a mouth where the feelings start
  • Rush out like the blood from the beating heart
  • She holds the neck of the bottle, her every thought is a riddle
  • You try to rise to her level, you sit back down and it feels
  • Like a north wind teasin’ your body again
  • Like a slow day makin’ its way in the dark
  • To a mouth where the feelings start
  • Rush out like the blood from the beating heart
  • The blood from the beating heart
  • The blood from the beating heart
  • A strange and delicate creature who only lives if you love her
  • Invites you to swim in the river and leaves you under the earth
  • Like a north wind freezin’ your body again
  • Like a slow day makin’ its way in the dark
  • To a mouth where the feelings start
  • Rush out like the blood from the beating heart
  • Like a north wind...Like a slow day...
  • To a mouth where the feelings start
  • Rush out like the blood from the beating heart

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