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Black Tar

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Makes Me Sick Makes Me Smile


He keeps me up at night
Even when I sleep, I dream of you

Covered in a thick black layer of tar
I can′t breathe, but I feel so warm and smooth

I'll always be whatever you want
Made specially for your consumption
Wha-ha-ha-ha, whatever you want

He keeps me in a jar
Even when you′re close, you feel so far

Covered in a thick black layer of tar
I can't breathe, but I feel so warm and smooth

I'll always be whatever you want
Made specially for your consumption
Wha-ha-ha-ha, whatever you want

Strip, black, tar, feather
Strip, black, tar, feather
Strip
Compositores: Sabrina Fuentes, Orazio Argentero, Eva Kaufman

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