Rob Moir

Rob Moir - Cop Car Crucifix lyrics

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Tired eyes, what are you searching for
Crooked smile, your teeth cut like diamonds
Count your blessings on your fingertips
See your reflection in the cop car crucifix
Timber bodies, what are you running from?
Crooked smile, your teeth cut like contraband
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