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PULL OUT THE NAILS by Phlegm

PULL OUT THE NAILS

Phlegm

Laying to rest

My Sunday best

Calling you up on an empty threat

A sunday best that I never will forget

She’s looking up into the broken sun

Skins burning all night long until the bone

She’s cold to you ‘cause you’re the only one

That makes her realize that she is all alone

Broken sun

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