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i’ll pretend to be myselfand you pretend to be the woman I lovewith my whole heart coming apartat the place it meets, stuffing my chestand i know my place, the thicker the knotwhen i hold your face up to the lightof my lost love, coming to youlike a searchlight cutting in the roombut it’s alright now, was a little uneasythe sun of your hair, the colour of crowand your wide eyes, bare and drawnand the black flies over your headbut it’s alright nownow that you’re dead, you don’t need no onenow that you’re dead, you can get by fine on buttered breadand get right now without a man in your bedwho will dry you off like a discount coatput you down, over and overhow i know, caught in the branchesoutside your room, where you took your chancesand slipped your shoes, tipped your hatwrought to the sea on a devil’s backwith a thunderclapand just like that you were freeLetras de cancionesand you can wear your dress above your kneesand you can give your sugar up to who you pleasewith your wide eyes, deep and blueas the night sky covering youwhen you lay yourself, down to restand pledge the lord, the hole in your headthat you carved out with a grinning bladeand filled with bubblegum lemonadeoh, me oh my, me oh myi got chalk for bones in both of my handswhen i put my fingers to your chinand beg your teeth to let me into your eyes and mouth, the art of spacefrom all right angles in your faceand if i weren’t so goddamn chaste, i’d be free From Letras Mania