Middle Class Suburbia - my throat | Текст песни

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• Middle Class Suburbia
• my throat

stick my fingers down my throat
lone nights hold as i let go
thrust frustration down my throat
stick my fingers down my throat
clenching as i lean
forward to clean
the sickness from me

want to stay lean
want to stay clean
want to feign death while i lay asleep