Meat Sunday
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Meat Sunday lyrics

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He sticks his eye out Like cellophane She brings her throat out A bulging vein all the things that they want to their friends they will flaunt buried between the lines A single list It shifts It rips It splts It sticks Assemble your lines Bring out your dead Flash your best cards Power ahead The battle has begun This time nobody won White knuckles black eyes A loaded gun It shifts It rips It spits It sticks The ties Are broke When lies Are spoke

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