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summer blood for fighting dogs
mardi gras nineteen fifty-four
OH NO he never liked lincoln at all my child
i always thought the sun was just some hole in the sky till now
as we float this corpse ash*re
paroled in 54'
the four wh*res of the apocalypse laugh (laugh and laugh)
houses burning full of yellowed photographs
of our children in fear disappearing from the ledge
is god just an echo i hear in my head yeah
as we float this corpse ash*re
paroled in 54'
(yeah, yeah)
summer blood for fighting dogs
i been everywhere on the same side of some road with you
the way that i remember being born was like waking from a dream
(you were there with me)
i bet your mother never ever heard you sing that song for me yeah
the way that i remember being born was like waking from a dream
i bet your mother never ever hear you sing that song for me
somewhere we can't see from here
somewhere we can't see from here
somewhere we can't see from here