The Can't Tells - Whipping Boy | Текст песни

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Don’t try to tangle your hair in mine no more
‘Cause you’re over excited
And feel like running up and down these floors
Dragging me behind, my feet don’t work so well
But you keep running ‘til
You stop loving all the friends I’ve got
Then I’ll tear you into pieces
And throw your body in the stock
To watch it boil down would be so sweet my love
To know you’re nothing now
Each bubble makes a sound
Three feet against one ground