First fist found is full on.
Heavy. Heavy just to teeth on.
In the mineral, lesson one.
Tender. Tender, I'm teething.
Teething. Teething I'm tender.
In the mineral, lesson one.
In the mineral.
Life-long knife blade.
I'm a funeral, waiting to happen.
Biting, biting life-size bullets.
Choking, choking on the in betweens.
I'm inhuman.
Now that I'm inhuman, I'm so inhuman.
Now that I've found you, I don't know if I can tell you.

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New Orleans song meanings
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