Into Everything

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Quarter slot
The pictures hot
You can be
So damn ugly
Flickering
Is sickening the show
Sexual intellectual
Feel so raw
Makes me crazy
Pocket full of quarters left to go
I'm said I'm fine
Work the line
Punch the clock
It never meant that much
Wake up
Wake up
It's here again
Whisky shot
Drink it up
One more bottle just to wash the cut away
Away
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
My wife's alone
The kids at home
She can be
So damn ugly
Her face is blurred
Without a word to say
I spray the dream with gasoline
Just one match
Be so easy
Splattering of you along the way
I said I'm fine
Work the line
Punch the clock
It never meant that much
Wake up
Wake up
It's here again
On a whim
Stole the car
Heard the shot ring out
It seemed so far away
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Into everything
Quarter slot
The pictures hot
You can be
So damn ugly
Flickering is sickening the show
Sexual intellectual
Feel so raw
Makes me crazy
Pocket full of quarters left to go
To go
To go now

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