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This hard luck of yoursI hold it in my handBefore my fever breaksI'll grind your bones to sandI expect nothing from youI expect nothing from youYou are the lucky oneI'm a dying breedIt all comes undone when you're in front of meYou found meDumb and antsy You found mePlaying fancySit, sit, sit, little swineSit, sit, sit, you're doing fineMy eyes have no mind I'm all mute and spentI ate your infectionBut I'll never pay your rentI expect nothing from youI want everything, I doYou are the lucky oneLetras de cancionesI'm a dying breedIt all comes undone when you're in front of meYou found meDumb and antsyYou found me Playing fancySit, sit, sit, little swineSit, sit, sit, You're doing fineSit, sit, sit, ValentineSit, sit, sit, you're doing fineYou are the lucky one I'm a dying breed It all comes undone when you're in front of meYou found me Dumb and antsyYou found meWhile I fake From Letras Mania