Queens Of The Stone Age - Tangled Up In Plaid
I slipped,
Didn"t mean to do it that way.
But i blew in on a whim, gone tomorrow?
I"m gone today
Come,
Lets play along and let each other lose
A win would cause an alarm
Don"t matter to me
Don"t matter to you
I could keep you all for myself
I know
You gotta be free
So free yourself
A self-inflicted wound, your Gift,
Impeccable aim
Can really clear a room
All the bodies piled up in your way
I could keep you all for myself
I know
You gotta be free
So free yourself
to kill yourself
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