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Текст песни Squirtgun - Morning Grit

Squirtgun - Morning Grit слова песни




Morning light burns methrough a crack in my windowWipe that grit caught in my eyeI look in the mirror,see a face staring back at mePop in my eyeballs for sizeI`m running like a fan on high,please help me find my lowWalking backwardsI smile and I see my teethThey should be gleaming, but they`re notSqueeze the tubeTrying to find salvationA handful of paste is what I got

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