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Living under June, living under her
Living under June, living under her
Ive got a black and white television
Ive got an indigo gas oven
Ive got holes in my head
Holes in my head
Ive got filthy rotten wall to wall
Ive got a couch made out of corduroy
My cats dying, words flying, leaking
from the shower stall
And thats not all
Living under June, living under her
Living under June, living under her
I cant believe the things I hear
Falling from the atmosphere
Sexual atrocities are happening right over me
And I cant sleep
Living under June, living under her
Living under June, living under her
Living under June, living under her
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