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It’s normally when your poison spins
To the life that you hoped to live
Suddenly you wake up to a frozen panic
Wow

You set me up like a lamb to slaughter
Garbo as a farmers daughter
Unbelievable, the gospel according to who
I lay right down

All your sad and lost apostles
Hung my name and clear their nostrils
Choking on the bones you toss to them
I’m not one to sit and spin
Cause living well’s the best revenge
Baby, I am calling you on that

Don’t turn your talking points on me
History will set you free
The future’s ours but you don’t even rate a footnote now
What’s chasing you where did you go?
You disappeared mid-sentence
We are left to think that maybe you have found seduction
You wicked shit (You chicken shit)

All your sad and lost apostles
Hung my name and clear their nostrils
Choking on the bones you toss to them
I’m not one to sit and spin
Cause living well’s the best revenge
Baby, I am calling you on that

You savor your dying breath
I forgive but I don’t forget
We don’t forget a history forgets
Your blip on the screen

All your sad and lost apostles
Hung my name and clear their nostrils
Choking on the bones you toss to them
I’m not one to sit and spin
Cause living well’s the best revenge
Baby, I am calling you on that

All your sad and lost apostles
Hung my name and clear their nostrils
Choking on the bones you toss to them
I’m not one to sit and spin
Cause living well’s the best revenge
Baby, I am calling you on that
Baby, I am calling you on that
Baby, I am calling you on that

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