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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terracotta Pigeons
Terracotta Pigeons
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Smith
Steven Smith
Songwriter

Lyrics

Pull the blubber over
Keep them undercover
Fall over one another
Pistol-whip their brains
With all your devices
Spread vitriol and violence
 
Now I aint saying that I like this shit
But I’m trying to find a way that I can work with it
Now I aint saying that I like this shit
But I’m trying to find a way that
I can work with it I never ever said that I like This shit
But I’m trying to find a way that I can work with it
 
Fine print Baited lines
It aint no fucking surprise
We breathe it in and watch
Them smother up their Seed wanting eyes
 
Now I aint saying that I like this shit
But I’m trying to find a way that I can work with it
Now I aint saying that I like this shit
But I’m trying to find a way that I can work with it
Now my ears are shut and my Head is thick
I’m just trying to keep the noise
Out of my Muscle mothership
Now I aint saying that I like this shit
But I’m trying to find a way
 
Fine print Baited lines
It aint no fucking surprise
Written by: Steven Smith
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