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Composição Buck, Mills, Stipe
BIt's only when your poison spins into the life you'd hoped to live
and suddenly you wake up in a shaken panic now A
BYou had set me up like a lamb to slaughter
Garbo as a farmer's daughter
Unbelievable, the gospel according to who?
I lay right dAown
FAll your sad and lost apostles
Ahum my name and Eflare their nostrils
FChoking on the bones you tossed to Ethem
Fnow I'm not one to sit and spin
because lAiving well's the bEest revenge
DBaby, I am cAalling you on tEhat
BDon't turn your talking points on me.
History will set me free
The future is ours and you don't even rate a footnote noAw!
BSo who's chasing you? Where did you go?
You disappear mid-sentence
In a judgement crisis I see my in and go for it
You weakened sAhill.
FAll your sad and lost apostles
Ahum my name and fElare their nostrils
FChoking on the bones you tossed to thEem
Fnow I'm not one to sit and spin
because liAving well is the beEst revenge
Dand baby, I am caAlling you on thEat
BYou savor your dying breath
I forgive but I don't forget
You work it out, let's hear that argument again
Camera three... GO NOW!A
FAll your sad and lost apostles
Ahum my name and flEare their nostrils
FChoking on the bones you tossed to thEem
Fnow I'm not one to sit and spin
because livAing well is the bEest revenge
Dand baby, I am caAlling you on thEat
DBaby, I am callAing you on thEat
DBaby, I am callAing you on thEat
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