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Catherine Wheel
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Eat My Dust You Insensitive Fuck
Lyricist:Robert Peter Dickinson, Brian James Futter
I think I have the best of me inside my head No one else competes with me I think I'm great Got spirit tucked away inside
I know the ghosts of angel notes to kiss Everything I sing is part of this Got honey brushed across my lips
I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know
You can call this luck You can call this luck You can miss this much
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I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know
If you can call this luck If you can call this luck If you can miss this much
Eat my dust, you insensitive fuck Eat my dust, you insensitive fuck Eat my dust, you insensitive fuck Eat my dust
I knew I could see the part of me I knew I could see part of me
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