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Precious Blood

The Gits

There are these things i want the most
But they are usually one step furthest from my reach
Oh, but they always stand close enough
To take me to the next fuckin drink

Cause when it cuts, it really does
My soul spills the blood
Don't know how long it's gonna take
But i'm gonna need a little more one day

Sometimes, i just want to know
Faster than my precious blood will let me roll
Is it real or, tell me, is it wrong
To keep these dreams strongest in my mind?

Cause when it cuts, it just gets deeper baby
Like when i go to touch you,
You're the furthest from me
Don't know how long it's gonna take
But i'm gonna get me get me get a little more one day

Oh, it's laying tired in me, it does
And when i see it there it makes me wanna...
It's laying tired in me, it does, when i see it there
It's all i can do to stare it in the face

Even the hours hold heavy on me
Even the hours just hold the pain
And even the times get heavy, little weak
Even the hours just hold the pain, there is no gain
All in all it comes back to me

With every sip of poison that i taste
It's only hurting me and nobody else
When it lies to me, it's the strongest in my mind

Cause when it cuts, it just gets deeper baby
Like when i go to touch you,
You're the furthest from me
Don't know how long it's gonna take

But i 'm gonna get me
Get me
A little more one day






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