Lirieke:
The Bled Pass The Flask

Lirieke

Bled (The). Pass The Flask. I Never Met Another Gemini. Bled (The). Slaag die fles. Ek nooit met 'n ander Gemini.
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Slowly we peel away the layers and the light seeps through the cracks. You whispered softly in my ear "the birth of morning's upon us, dear," the bandages

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Lirieke

Bled (The). Pass The Flask. You Know Who's Seatbelt. Bled (The). Slaag die fles. Jy weet wie se Seat.
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The signal flares will light the way to the scene of the accident, where we'll dance like a pile of teeth in a broken mouth. Such a sick celebration

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Lirieke

Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Porcelain Hearts And Hammers for Teeth. Bled (The). Slaag die fles. Porselein harte en hamers vir Tande.
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to keep you warm when you're alone. Shiver under blankets in the basement where our secrets sleep. You pour the liquor on the staircase, girl. Pass the flask

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Lirieke

Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Spitshine Sonata. Bled (The). Slaag die fles. Spitshine Sonata.
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I lost my voice in the fire. I burned my eyes staring at your eclipse. I was just a child. My father's favorite. Such delicate arms keep reaching toward

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Lirieke

Bled (The). Pass The Flask. We Are The Industry. Bled (The). Slaag die fles. Ons Is Die produksie.
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You plug me in and turn me on. Turn on me. I am your device of manufactured hope. You plug me in and turn me into wires and blood. I am your trophy

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Lirieke

Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Ruth Buzzi Better Watch Her Back. Bled (The). Slaag die fles. Ruth Buzzi Beter Watch haar rug.
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Somewhere between the frozen layers sleeps a fragile woman. Waiting for her husband to remove the shards of glass. The sun betrays the light that it

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Lirieke

Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Red Wedding. Bled (The). Slaag die fles. Red Wedding.
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You are the teeth and the lungs. Biting back and breathing in. Cracked like a frozen moon. The heat lampseeps into the pores. This is your interrogation

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Lirieke

Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Get Up You Son Of A Bitch, Cause Mickey Loves Ya. Bled (The). Slaag die fles. Get Up U seun van 'n teef, Oorsaak Mickey Loves ya.
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The telephone swallowed the child. This is the last time I say your name. The crackle and hiss from the walls. You smile like a catholic in heat. Just

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Lirieke

Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Sound Of Sulfur. Bled (The). Slaag die fles. Geluid van Swael.
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Waiting for the sun to set my wings ablaze. The show must go on. The funeral needs star. Tonight I have become the gossip and the choir. The useless

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Lirieke

Bled (The). Pass The Flask. Nothing We Say Leave This Room. Bled (The). Slaag die fles. Niks Ons sê Laat hierdie kamer.
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Your eyes being to stare at the polygraph machine as you become aware of the satellites that call her name. It's as if the ocean swallowed the city

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