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Girl for Samson - "MPC" Lyrics Iím sick of my body Iím ready to move to a new home Where should it be? I may never know, at least I am ready My seashell is broken Thereís sand between my knees and toes I'm falling apart, but wouldn't you know? Water surrounds me Ooh, ooh, floating westward paradise The salty taste is kind of nice and soothing Ooh, ooh, the current washes me ashore Sanguine pleasures are such a vice and lovely Green plastic soldiers never seemed so lucky to me Are their souls green? God is so mean Fixed fast and frozen focused on the enemy Are their souls green? God is so mean Was that the best that he could do? Bones are for breaking Flesh is for scraping on the shells You know that sand, cannot hold a man Whoís bent on drowning What waves in the green breeze Some bit of white that mars the blue bobbing along, encircled in rings That grow all around me Copyright © 2009 Girl for Samson. All Rights Reserved.
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