Sloppy Meateaters
Sloppy Meateaters - Brand New Kind Of lyrics
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Typically I'm set to lose you Immitate my every move Your convictions, my invention I'm so sorry you're not me No I don't wanna see your face no more I don't want you saying my name no more I don't wanna make your scene no more Look at you now, thrown back down to where you just belong lying dead, you were never meant to where this My confessions, your next lesson, you never listen to my case Brand new kind of