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Fool's Gold - Bree Sharp

"My head is heavy and bent like a crane The wrecking ball blues are coming again And Latham says "babe, you know life is a ride" but living's no fun when you're dead inside. I pierce myself to wake up"

Guttermouth - Bree Sharp

"GUTTERMOUTH In this concrete jungle void of charms With take-out porn and car alarms No one's bringing armies in to keep the girls from speaking sin Der blocks are stacking and the sound of bricks is Clacking"

Not Your Girl - Bree Sharp

"I stutter like a broken clutch When you touch me too much My tounge gets twisted in your twirl You say I'm not your kind of girl A spider underneath my skin I want you out, I want you in The venom and"

Show Me - Bree Sharp

"Solitary girl I have been Living in a cell made of skin Sealed inside myself Nothing gets out or gets in I can't feel what you feel Show me the way to my heart Show me the way Show me the way to my heart"

Sleep Forever - Bree Sharp

"Half asleep my mind is spinning, Monsters are all around And on the ceiling you are lying naked I am feeling like a shaken doll Latham sends a letter to his pocket friend, "I'm feeling very small" (But"

Smitten - Bree Sharp

"SMITTEN You put your face in front of mine All but hiding desperation Hunger leaks out of your eyes Whetting me with dark temptation All I want, all I want is to hold you Instead I hold my breath Sickened"

The Ballad Of Grim And Lily - Bree Sharp

"It's six o'clock, the sun goes down The hotel shudders with the sound Of Grim and Lily's kiss good-bye (Oh, baby, not good-bye) Tired of their life of crime they make a plan for one last time We'll"

Walk Away - Bree Sharp

"The moon is pulling at me, the moon is pulling at you You swear to me it's the sun that's shining through It's hard to push for the truth when lies are easy to find I'm left with, I'm left with this"

I Shot The Sheriff - We Butter The Bread With Butter

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Fuchs Du Hast Die Gans Gestohlen - We Butter The Bread With Butter

"Ohjoh! Fuchs du hast die Gans gestohlen gib sie wieder her! sonst wird dich der Jger hohlen mit dem Schiegewehr! Fuchs du hast die Gans gestohlen breee bree bree bree bree sonst wird dich der Jger"

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