cipinko - a cover-up in the shape of a dog treat | Текст песни

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i could sit here all day and talk about nothing,
or i could sit here all day with the mind of no one.
or i could let the conversation move somewhere else,
i'll let myself move somewhere else.
i could sit here.

but it's all going to be okay,
it's all going to be
okay.


do you remember that time you threw me in the meat grinder
because you hit me on the head with a wrench?
i do,
i do,
i do.
i was so concussed back then.

but it all turned out okay.
it all turned out okay.
yeah, my head got better that day
and my brain stopped bleeding eventually.

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