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Blue Black (Live in Tokyo)

Eat your words, eat your heart out

Eat your words, eat your heart outThere's not much left, just my red dress

Just this feeling that I got

You made me a victim in your Christmas kitchen

It's my memory, it's your lossBlue black

Maybe you got something

But the flowers grew backAnd was it familiar when you touched my sister

God, I don't think there's a word for thatBlue black

Maybe you got something

But the flowers grew backI gave it away, whore for a day

It's so ugly, I'm still breathing

But you never got my virgin heart

It stayed locked up, it's still beatingBlue black

Maybe you got something

But the flowers grew backEat your words, eat your hat

Eat your words, eat your heart outI never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme

You never had a clue, you can't take it with you

I never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme

You never had a clue, you can't take it with you

You can't take it with you

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NOVA, HEATHERPublished by

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