Tuesday, January 04, 2005
novocaine for the soul...
Life is hard and so am i
You better give me something
So i dont die
Novocaine for the soul
Before i sputter out
Life is white and i am black
Jesus and his lawyer
Are coming back
Oh my darling will you be here
Before i sputter out
Guess who's living here
With the great undead
This paint by number's life is fucking with my head
Once again
Life is good and i feel great
'cause mother says i was
A great mistake
Novovaine for the soul
You better give me something
To fill the hole
Before i sputter out
i need a novocaine for my soul for my soul for my soul for my soul for my soul
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