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I need to be an abstract lover
The taste of teeth, the taste of others
Tattooed in blue, tattooed in color
To keep my mind stuck in the gutter

It's fine (it's fine)
Burned in my mind
These times (these times)
They left me blind
I'll find (I'll find)
A place to hide and
Fry

There must be something in the water
And our obsession with mass slaughter

Billboard topping entertainers
Baghdad daddies, shitty flavors
TV nation, channel changers
Rob your family, kill your neighbors

It's fine (it's fine)
Burned in my mind
These times (these times)
They left me blind
I'll find (I'll find)
A place to hide and
Fry


Lyrics submitted by DannyJC13

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