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| Hole Miscellaneous OLD AGE 2 And I will awake Your highness I'm so high I cannot walk And I will awake You cripple, you take away my time, my peace, my empathy No babies sleep on atrophy Your unborn love and fetal dress My bitter candy-fated caress What was she for Halloween The ugliest girl you've ever seen Someday she will die alone What was she for Valentine's An old forgotten concubine Someday she will die for no one She seems to me to know All that glitters gone sour All that lies in her place Jesus saves Old age It's okay to kill your idols Just pretend you have no rivals We all know that she's friendless Spits at mirrors, it's not an issue Just remove the hateful tissue We all know her age is endless She seems to me to know All that glitters is sour All that lies in her place Jesus saves Old age And then she begs you she says, "pretty please" I'll make her pure again, I'll make her clean No one knows she's Hestor Prynne Someone please tell Anne Boleyn Chokers are back in again Someday she won't have to fake it Living, well, itself seems sacred Someday she will just refuse All that glitters is sour All that lies in her place Jesus saves Old age (Rest in peace and) I'm sorry (Me in pieces) so sorry (Rest in peace and) I'm sorry (Me in pieces) so sorry |
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