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Ward White - Done With The Talking Cure Lyrics

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  • My arms, they burn with poison
  • Gregor Samsa'd to insect feelers overnight
  • Prague looks dismal in black & white
  • What are you gonna do about it,
  • all you sensitive women with your sensitive pasts?
  • I'm done with the talking cure
  • Done with the circles and anecdotes
  • I'm ready for some fire and brimstone
  • I'm ready for "I told you so", and Manna
  • Arms come and arms go
  • and nobody ever knows how they're supposed to feel
  • Bodies pull apart
  • and nobody has the heart to stitch them together again
  • My heart is stuffed with cotton
  • it slows the bleeding but leaves you feeling half-alive
  • There's no shame if you take a dive
  • What are you gonna do about it,
  • all you sensitive women with your sensitive pasts?
  • I'm done with the talking cure
  • Done with the circles and anecdotes
  • I'm ready for some fire and brimstone
  • I'm ready for "I told you so", and Manna

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