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Califone Frosted Tips Lyrics

Last updated: 08/26/2013 06:50:35 AM

In the old
Watching the new world die
Watching the new world die
Watching the new world die
In the old
Watching the new world die
Watching the new world die
Watching the new world die

Guardian angel
Belly full of twins
Churning in the long con
Jury judge my heroes are all junkies
Cold and easy

In the old
Watching the new world die
Watching the new world die
Watching the new world die

Frosted tips of blood
Drying in St. John 's beard
You made me mean
Wait and circle
Tremble and burn
And let it, let it, let it
Try

In the old
Watching the new world die
Watching the new world die
Watching the new world die
In the old
Watching the new world die
Watching the new world die
Watching the new world die

Bee stung lips
Your frosted tips
Are never growing out
Bee stung lips
Your frosted tips
Are never growing out





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