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Lyrics

Maybe I could speak We can count our blessings in the rain Talking is so cheap Save the parlor tricks Count your money alone Hold on to the free I want to show you what I mean Careful what you say Never underestimate the wait (wait) I know you hear the songs That we could sing but do not stay I hope you know the (change) I love the (change) And now we got the (change) We make the song sound like what we want Who am I to tell you what is wrong? Talking is so cheap So save the parlor tricks You can never get rid of me (What's the destination?) I tell you everything I write it down (What's the destination?) I write it down Well, I sew my body to yours So that I can speak But my serpent-hands Are holding me But my razor tongue Will fix it all away It might be two dimensional But the story is great I sew my body to yours So as I can see The lovers in the front row And all the ghosts in the back seat Well I sew my body to yours So as I am free There's two versions of my fate And so we shall see [Sample] Atlanta- [Josh Scogin] Wait! I know you hear the songs That we could sing but do not speak I hope you know the change (Wait!) I love the change And now we got the change (Wait!) We make the song sound like what we want We make the song sound like what we want Put me in the dirt (Put me in the dirt) Put me in the dirt (Put me in the dirt) Put me in the dirt (Put me in the dirt) Put me in the dirt (Put me in the dirt) (Put me in the dirt) (Put me in the dirt) (Put me in the dirt) (Put me in the dirt) (Put me in the dirt) (Put me in the dirt) (Put me in the dirt) (Put me in the dirt) (Put me in the dirt) (Put me in the dirt) (Put me in-)