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turf war
by Magna Graecia
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Hidden in the trenches is your chemical bomb
Slowly quenching my thirst, now I'm calm.
But I find it doesn't taste the same as it did
But it won't go to waste anti-prohibition forbids
Your grasp in full throttle
I cling to the bottle
And you pin me down
Inside our turf war
You're a bloodhound
Inside our turf war
And there's a screeching sound
Inside our turf war
And you never defend our
Turf war
Our turf war
The injuries you gave me of which you're keeping score (you're keeping score)
These diamond crusted injuries still scathe me evermore (scathe me evermore)
That night to be forgotten by my restless, hateful mind (restless, hateful mind)
Self exploration rotten a venture less than kind (a venture less than kind)
The world taught by Aristotle
You're godlike in my cranial hobble
And you pin me down
Inside our turf war
You're a bloodhound
Inside our turf war
And there's a screeching sound
Inside our turf war
And you never defend our
Turf war
Our turf war
It was the night I learly lost her
Four hundred days ago
But as the autumn killed the conifers
New ones began to grow
Among the yews and cherry trees
A treaty has been signed
Among the planes of happiness
To him, I pay no mind
And we end the battles
Inside our turf war
And keep the warfare safe and sound
Inside our turf war
And did our duties to alleviate our
Turf war
Our turf war
Our turf war
Hidden in the trenches is your chemical bomb
Slowly quenching my thirst, now I'm calm.
But I find it doesn't taste the same as it did
But it won't go to waste anti-prohibition forbids
Your grasp in full throttle
I cling to the bottle
And you pin me down
Inside our turf war
You're a bloodhound
Inside our turf war
And there's a screeching sound
Inside our turf war
And you never defend our
Turf war
Our turf war
The injuries you gave me of which you're keeping score (you're keeping score)
These diamond crusted injuries still scathe me evermore (scathe me evermore)
That night to be forgotten by my restless, hateful mind (restless, hateful mind)
Self exploration rotten a venture less than kind (a venture less than kind)
The world taught by Aristotle
You're godlike in my cranial hobble
And you pin me down
Inside our turf war
You're a bloodhound
Inside our turf war
And there's a screeching sound
Inside our turf war
And you never defend our
Turf war
Our turf war
It was the night I learly lost her
Four hundred days ago
But as the autumn killed the conifers
New ones began to grow
Among the yews and cherry trees
A treaty has been signed
Among the planes of happiness
To him, I pay no mind
And we end the battles
Inside our turf war
And keep the warfare safe and sound
Inside our turf war
And did our duties to alleviate our
Turf war
Our turf war
Our turf war
