"Dirt"  Parental Advisory genre: Industrial Electronic
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	Black holed, torn-souled cut-up depression with a snare drum and some class A violence.
	CD: Boxesoftricksandtraps Credits: DeathBoy
	Story Behind the Song Hopeless depression and dwelling in it. No-one can help you, even if they want to. Certainly not yourself. Lyrics Dirt damn you metronome fucking with my skintone Desperate urge to call home Your son. Old faces of me stare All this makeup, wear and tear Diluted innocence. Gone. You're moving fast Looking so tall Just right to enslave me We feel just right We've got it all And everything lately I'm always cast You never call In spite of my bravery I'm just the ash You cause to fall By running to save me Unreasonable goals emotional holes reset and recover safety net life whimsical wife nonesensical lover Memories of mom Brothers have gone Dad are you angry? Worked on it hard all fell apart How could you love me? You're moving fast Looking so tall Just right to enslave me We feel just right We've got it all And everything lately I'm always cast You never call In spite of my bravery I'm just the ash You cause to fall By running to save me

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