Sweet FamiliarJohnny Goth
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Give me back to the dirt
The soil and thorns where I was born
Give me back to the dirtThe soil and thorns where I was born
Sweet familiar, a vague scented memory
Takes me back to where I should be
Written in blood on the walls of my mind
No clever words were ever mine
The cracks in the pavement are spreading out
So don′t look around
This beautiful arrangement is temporary until we're underground
Sweet familiar, a vague scented memory
Takes me back to where I should be
Written in blood on the walls of my mind
No clever words were ever mine
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