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Tarantula

from Mr. Sunshine X by Ian Taylor

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These empty words can't express my feelings of loneliness.
Hairs up, revolver in your robe, a beautiful mess.
Okay it's time to go, I'll try my best.

The flowers they wilt for me.
The hours are full of pain.
Quick like a gunshot, tarantula.

White walls, soda pop glamor can't save me now.
Dead dolls, they call it home but there's a change in the stars.

The flowers they wilt for me.
The hours are full of pain.
Quick like a gunshot, tarantula.

these empty words can't express my feelings of loneliness.

The flowers they wilt for me.
The hours are full of pain.
Quick like a gunshot, tarantula.

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from Mr. Sunshine X, released April 30, 2014

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