Lirieke: Pixies. Surfer Rosa. Broken Face.
I got a broken face
I got a
I got a broken face
I got a broken face
I got a broken face
I got a broken face
There was this boy who had two
Children with his sisters, they were his daughters
They were his favourite lovers
I got no lips, I got no tongue
Where there were eyes, there's only space
I got no lips, I got no tongue
I got a broken face
I got a broken face
There was this man who snapped his poke
In little pieces and then they drilled holes
And then they put 'em back in there
I got no lips, I got no tongue
Whatever I say is only spit
I got no lips, I got no tongue
I got a broken face
I got a broken face
The little thing who does my laundry
Speaks no English but if you saw her
You'd say "Isn't she lovely?"
I got no lips, I got no tongue
Where there were eyes, there's only space
I got no lips, I got no tongue
I got a
I got a broken face
I got a broken face
I got a broken face
I got a broken face
There was this boy who had two
Children with his sisters, they were his daughters
They were his favourite lovers
I got no lips, I got no tongue
Where there were eyes, there's only space
I got no lips, I got no tongue
I got a broken face
I got a broken face
There was this man who snapped his poke
In little pieces and then they drilled holes
And then they put 'em back in there
I got no lips, I got no tongue
Whatever I say is only spit
I got no lips, I got no tongue
I got a broken face
I got a broken face
The little thing who does my laundry
Speaks no English but if you saw her
You'd say "Isn't she lovely?"
I got no lips, I got no tongue
Where there were eyes, there's only space
I got no lips, I got no tongue
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