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What's The Current Rate of Exchange on My Soul? (Miles Biddulph)
Now it seems to just rain
and it won't let up
God take the bitter poison
from out of my cup
Outside little girls
dressed up like whores
Freshest morning sunshine
sucked out of their souls
Can't take off my mask
or open up my eyes
to bleed out the poetry
mixed with the lies
'Cause I circle 'round the edge
of a dark black hole
Could someone please touch me
with a ten foot pole?
Now I hope you feel safe
you are in God's hand
I just couldn't stick my head
that far in the sand
Yeah I tried to feel
and I tried to love
but whatever I tried
was not enough
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