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lyrics

If I could eat an apple a day I would become your everything,
I would.
If I could be your everything—your stars, your moon, your sea,
I would.

I don't breath through these lungs anymore.
I don't see through these eyes anymore.
I don't feel your sweet touch anymore.
I can't see through these lies anymore.

Anymore.
Give me some
Thing
Good.

And die, die, die—you will.

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from Fuck It, I'm A Flamethrower, released March 6, 2012

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We craft sounds and play cheap/free shows, where we give out cheap/free music and other homemade trinkets.

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