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Bear Hands - Belongings lyrics
At the gentle age of nine, I bought my first forty-five
 Oh I drink and I drink and I'm sticking to a flea
 Oh I drink oh I drink and I smoke a little weed
 No never say no to no fire skag
 No never say no to the love in hand
 Pocket full of cigarettes, pocket full of tea
 Yeah momma always mad but she never mad at me
 Schlep it to the sidewalk, sell a few things
 I'm a joke when I'm bored I'm a hole I'm a leak
 No never say no to no fire skag
 No never say no to the love in hand
 Oh Satan build a wall, dividing up the room
 And I hope it falls, trouble at the tomb
 Oh Satan build a wall, dividing up the room
 And I hope it falls, trouble at the tombBear Hands - Belongings - http://motolyrics.com/bear-hands/belongings-lyrics.html
 The half debt the razor said, the carpet is soaking in
 I saw raw iron before you came, I kept myself from old south main
 No never say no to no fire skag
 No never say no to the love in hand
 Oh Satan build a wall, dividing up the room
 And I hope it falls, trouble at the tomb
 Oh Satan build a wall, dividing up the room
 And I hope it falls, trouble at the tomb
Oh I cross him off, cross him off, cross him off [x3]
 At the gentle age of nine, I bought my first forty-five
 Oh I drink and I drink and I'm drinking in the trees
 Oh I drink oh I drink I've been drinking for a week















