Melvins

Melvins - No.2 Pencil lyrics

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#2 Pencil inside me 

And the lead is yards deep in my face 

Lick your tongue 

Flat on the glass lathe 

Smell the smell, the big P of this 

Roll your head, chop my blood in yours 

Leech the pain they drove in us 

Count on this: Call off the land, true 

To be used, and then you call me yours.
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Language: English

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