Stuck a pin in your backbone.
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Spoke it down from there.
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All I ever wanted was to be your spine.
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Lost your friction and you slid for a mile.
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Overdone, overdrive, overlive, override.
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You're not the one who let me down,
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But thanks for offering.
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It's not a voice and I'm not around.
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But thanks for picking it...
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Up, on the radio.
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Sampled your rust from a faucet, I know.
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I've got a magnet in my head,
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A magnet in my head.
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Extra thick, extra long, the way it was wasted.
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And there's a chance that things'll get weird.
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Yeah, that's a possibility.
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Although I didn't do anything,
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No, I didn't do anything.
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All I ever wanted,
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All I ever wanted,
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All I ever wanted was to be your spine.
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(repeat)
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And a mouth kept shut and a tongue twist tie.
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You're the web in front, you're the favorite lie. (?)
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You're a buck my lip, you're a lash my lie. (?)
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You're the web in front of a favorite lie.
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Stuck a pin in your backbone.
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Spoke it down from there.
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All I ever wanted was to be your spine.
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I've got a magnet in my head, a magnet in my head.
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Extra thick, extra long, the way it was wasted... wasted.
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Web in Front
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| Archers of Loaf |
