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s.o.m. - sibyl vane lyrics

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[verse 1]
hold your tongue still
it can’t even bend to say her name
get those things off from the ground
your daughter ain’t a goldmine

[verse 2]
put your finger on it
it can break her down
you creeped the jesus out of me
you’ve got colours, colours

[refrain]
put it on a firing line
on a firing line
k!ll or be k!lled state of mind
ooh ooh ooh*ooh*ooh
put it on a firing line
on a firing line
k!ll or be k!lled state of mind
ooh ooh ooh*ooh*ooh*ooh

[verse 3]
get over with that control
you smell like moldy fruits and all
get up on lie down on the ground
your daughter ain’t a goldmine
[verse 4]
put your finger on it
it can break her down
you creeped the love out of me
you’ve got colours, colours

[refrain]
put it on a firing line
on a firing line
k!ll or be k!lled state of mind
ooh ooh ooh*ooh*ooh
put it on a firing line
on a firing line
k!ll or be k!lled state of mind
ooh ooh ooh*ooh*ooh*ooh

[instrumental break]

[outro]
ooh ooh ahh
ooh ooh ahh
ooh ooh ahh
ooh ooh ahh

- sibyl vane lyrics

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