Gloryhole Songtext
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Gloryhole, motherlode; it's endless,
you're colorless, odorless, freefall
brilliant narcissist
Like a shot in the dark
from our heavy, heavy hands -
it hits hard and they feel the shock
Gloryhole, motherlode; it's endless
and I saw a sign, it said
'the future is right this way'
you're colorless, odorless, freefall
brilliant narcissist
Like a shot in the dark
from our heavy, heavy hands -
it hits hard and they feel the shock
Gloryhole, motherlode; it's endless
and I saw a sign, it said
'the future is right this way'
So you get behind the barricades
Unless you want to play the war game
We are all
the stars of
all the conversations
Unless you want to play the war game
We are all
the stars of
all the conversations
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