Hold Your Own Hand

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Mothers - Rock

Hold Your Own Hand

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Betrayed with every movement Cold fingers not forgotten The things we touched with them Loved I burned up all my songs And left them out For the dogs I think I could learn to love Almost close enough To taste her bite Almost close enough But not quite Keep those little hands Right there in your pockets Keep those little hands I can't say that I want them I can't say I believe them

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