SouthernStonerMetalMastersRichmondVA
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Lyrics
Promises turning to dirt, exits the lie, talk so proud
Why does my opportunity, have to be so obscure
Tell me, that you really care, all stressed out, sometimes running
What's under crowbar, never shot, has to sell
Five weeks of jobless hurt
This is the spell for
This isn't worthwhile
I'm not scrubbing it up, small talk is cheap
But it will never cause one old will, ill, self-belief
Feel some, arms fold, all alone, no second in call
How do you expect to survive in
Ever will
This dry spell
Dry spell
Break up with
This dry spell
Dry spell
Ever will
This dry spell
Dry spell
Break up with
This dry... Spell!
