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Frightened Rabbit The Midnight Organ Fight

Jesus is just a Spanish boy's name How come one man got so much fame? And to enemy, it's pointless to anybody That doesn't have faith Give me the cloth

My hole, I'll get my hole, I'll get my hole Get my hole, get my hole and I'll find out more It's a choo choo train, a rocket launch If we have a hormone

I'm working on my backwards walk Walking with no shoes or socks And the time rewinds to the end of May I wish you'd never met than man today I'm working

Poke at my Iris, why can't I cry about this? Maybe there is something that you know that I don't? We adopt a brand new language Communicate through pursed

A cripple walks amongst you All you tired human beings He?s got all the things a cripple has not Two working arms and legs And vital parts fall from

So you just stepped out Of the front of my house And I'll never see you again I closed my eyes for a second And when they opened You weren't there And

I'm working on my backwards walk walking with no shoes or socks and the time rewinds to the end of may i wish we'd never met then met today i'm working

Good arms, versus bad arms, will win hands down they are built to hold and fit look how far they go around you don't need these now that you've found

I left Howse without a fucking clue. And left New York City, girl, without you. But the sun does shine in this place some days. And even when there's