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Ike Reilly Salesmen and Racists Crave I wanna be the one that you crave And then I wanna chase you away Down past the millwork's lawn Into a children's song Crave me Tell your friends how you crave me Tell the dead how you needed me There you are now hangin up in the trees Under the moon with your bloodied-up knees Smile at the dead as you float on the breeze And you never bartered with angels The souls are all happy And you seem to mean less For a second youre beautiful For a second youre beautiful And your hair is a wonderful mess Crave me Tell your friends how you crave me Tell the dead how you crave me Tell the dead how you needed me I wanna be the one that you crave And then I wanna chase you Down past the millwork's lawn Into a children's song Crave me Tell your friends how you crave me Tell the dead how you crave me Tell the dead how you needed me How you needed me How you needed me How you needed me |
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