Wallace Vanborn
Wallace Vanborn - Reap lyrics
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i've got a dinosaur in my shadow reason for hungry canine devotion buying my time with the eye of weaklings on willow's hour start with the king that you cannot love a grip with his hands on the mouth of the talk we could be having what was just not meant to have one more for planet terror one more for planet terror shining distraction an ocean of love place down the fog on the top of the sun come down and file your fears under mine oh the hatred amidst those town's wolves shook up on hunger in spring and wintertime caught up... in your melody one more for planet terror one more for planet terror break on though that disconnect i've held my hands for what it's worth i've seen that case up its arms i've known that hell and kissed that noise seen that voice wait a few, wait a night i've got that tongue and i'll let it slide