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One of a Kinda Luv

from Smell the Sun by The Good Hard

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is ther a need in my eye?
am i the star of the frozen play?
how's this for suicide?
ain't it free if it duzn't pay?
and the winner is debris?
do i look like a better place?
shd i fail to feel pristine?
will u hold me wen i'm all ablaze?

i don't mean to lay yr inlet on the line
but u shd hav a glass of runnin outta time
so u can bild yr smess a pretty litl shrine
wer i'll fuk it out of yr body
so u can rest yr hed about it, honey.

n we'll roll up the dud
n we'll bounce with a thud
in our one of a kinda luv.

cd u leve me half alone?
is ther too much no in my nod?
did u just put me on metronome?
how u like the shit i'm on?
do i lak for incident?
shd we go more unaligned?
wut's yr thing with wut u ment?
nuthin's steeper than the floor i've climbed.

maybe step it bak from alredy off the ledge
strum yr new best frend wile i fix a tasty spred
then we'll squeez our thx out the water and the bred
as i fuk it into yr body
so u can rest yr hed about it, honey.

n we'll punk all the grudge
til we bask in the budge
of our one of a kinda luv.

we don't got room for room we don't got.
our lot ain't squat but the plot we sought.
so run yr doves thru my gills
n let my wolves take yr hills.

wish i nu how to lose the teethe
keeps my soothin a-hurtin u, baby.
wish i nu how to disbeleve
yr the shush that can finally say me.
sumthin tells me i can't hear
anything but the song i'm stuk on.
sumthin tells me i can't fear
anything but the spawn i suk on.

how 'bout we settle down n hit the hungry hive,
in the sticky sweet we'll drown til we're alive,
n if we get stung it'll only make us wise
how to fuckin be in our bodies
wen our heds r hookt on our honies.

n we'll noe wer to thrust
so we clone wut we crush
with our one of a kinda luv.

wee woo wo.

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from Smell the Sun, released March 23, 2015

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