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None More Black lyrics - Dinner's For Suckers
| Title: |
Dinner's For Suckers |
| Artist: |
None More Black |
| Album: |
File Under Black |
| Year: |
2003 |
| Submitted by: |
Big_Bret |
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Stop. Drop the medicine.
I don't feel normal. I never did.
Room start spinning.
Make bordem useful and back again.
Come home to fucked to know what side's up. Side's down.
My senses stayed for another round.
Don't feel the set up.
Don't feel the sting.
Only feel the fatique where the body used to break.
Don't feel the set up.
Don't feel the sting.
I wake up hardly remembering,
but sofly knowing that I was king.
Short lived. Could be imagining
that things were simple, but easily
I wake up not knowing what's up or went down.
Face flush. Amnesia sucks.
Just one more time.
Don't feel the set up.
Don't feel the sting.
Only feel the fatique where the body used to break.
Don't feel the set up.
Don't feel the sting.
I want More.
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