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Love Like Blood Great Big White World

TO YOU NOW NOTHING HEALS AND NOTHING GROWS BECAUSE IT'S A GREAT BIG WHITE WORLD AND WE ARE DRAINED OF OUR COLORS WE USED TO LOVE OURSELVES, WE USED TO LOVE

all you girls with 9 to 5's dance with pride This is the USA, great to be alive Great watch the videos with them big ol' thighs Brown and blue-green

deep in Oklahoma side Before too long he had his fill of schooling At eighteen years he got the urge to roam A whole great big world was out there waiting

eclipse I saw myself, some darkness at last tenously visible, love as the sweetest thing. Al Bowlly, Jack Buchanan, sing on, dreaming of the lamps and the beautiful ladies, bowed lips packed with blood

off the spot God damn raise a family get up off the block Where the city don't love and they don't care But I will take you there Tell the sister like blood

If it could only come true, you know, you know What we need, what we need Is a great big melting pot Big enough, big enough, big enough To take the world

live is not easy to handle You vandals toss 666 in your blood sample Yo The world is very different now No more hugs Just shrugs And Crips and Bloods And drugs Nazis show no love

vibes though, man Yo, big shout to my man like Paddy, yeah Hang tight Shy FX - you done know! Big up Cajun Yeah man, I gotta big up the man like Scope Big

love, spread my love, spread my love until I pull a muscle I spread my love, spread my love, spread my love until its see through Spread my love like