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My Red Cell - Fifty Quid
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she takes her clothes off for fifty quid dont you touch her shes my best friend theyre dropping babies on their heads they told my mother she was dead and she had nothing to say Im coming For you Hide away The big boys in the pictures With the photographs Theyll teach you how to live And how to love and how to laugh Her head explodes When you talk to her Shake her hand Dont shake her Shes picking pieces Of her life up off the floor Why the bruises why the bruises She keeps hitting closed doors And then she kisses the floors Whisper nothing whisper nothing Whisper nothing to her She cant even hear Get out stay out Dont you ever touch her Or Ill kill you my friend Im coming
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