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Saints Lyrics

i'm a creep with a crooked neck deep in the shallow end we're here too often
lurking hard scraping ball and chain the weight of your body is never the same
the weight of my body will not take you home from searching to searing to cold
and alone dirt crusted sneaking from hole after hole i'm uncovered and exposed
wait to call me back while another lover's safe at home don't expect me back
because i'm honest where i want it from god d*** you shouldn't take me home
with you god d*** you're no saint yourself you found the way to stay distant
perfect the way to stay distant i found the way to stay distant perfect the way
to stay distant
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Deep in the Shallow End (2009)
Siberian Saints Hollowed Out Slay or Sleep Hold Bed of Snakes [untitled]