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Grave Clothes

アーティスト:Charlotte Martin 

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I'm a wanted woman for another man's crime With the usual ghosts foggin' up on my mind I was in the wrong place at the wrong time With a hearty spill and a little crooked wire I'm a big-mouth introvert, a stretch mark thigh I'm a sick-head looking for a band-aid I'm a goodness kind of your lemonade With a bullet proof hat for my memory brigade I know I'll feel the most The fury vanishes as I'm shaking off my grave clothes Never was a girl to hide from herself but I got my boxes of distractions What I love so much 'bout America is there's still a sweetness in reactions And you know I'm doing everything I can I have been your woman and have tried to be your man My hands are open and my prayers are wide The river's flowing like my growing child


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