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Out Getting Ribs

 

Out Getting Ribs


Hate runs through my blood.
What matter are words in love,
but my heart always left above.
I've got you believe you now.
I thought I'd never be shut down,
but girl I'm black and blue,
so beaten down for you.
Well, I'm beaten down and blue.

Don't break away,
or waste away.
Don't break away.

Lay me out across the grey,
hours I should have kept at bay.
I had no chance to get away.
I can't escape my own mistakes.
Even more, it's sweet to the taste.
Red stairs lead sense astray,
I look up and see for faith.
But girl just lean over and say..

Lay me down,
and hear me out.
Save my crown,
she pushed me down.

But wait, I've made my last request.
See this could be the best,
but girl I need to rest.
Well I've been broken down.
So much I lost it now.
And I just want to say.
And I just sought to say.

Girl, don't you worry bout a thing.

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