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SWEET SMELL OF SUCCESS
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SWEET SMELL OF SUCCESS,
Tomahawk
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You've got to be the one
smile of porcelin
bullet holes in your tounge
plexiglass bones
dough of angels breath
the eyes of a mannequin
put on a hell of a show
solid gold
fresh young face
king of a lovely place
silicone life
wash your face
tryin' to make it better
and we've heard this song before
and the needle skips again
playin' dominoes with tombstones
found a graveyard in your drawer
go and get yourself buried
'cause your dead, you're dead, you're dead, you're dead
you're skin melts in wax
woven silk eyelids
the arms of a somnambulist
you got your moneys worth
soul hangs in the closet
papier mache heart
put on a hell of a show
solid gold
your hate crime
wasn't loving me
silicone life
wash your face
tryin' to make it better
and we'll never make it better
and we'll never make it better
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You've got to be the one smile of porcelin bullet holes in your tounge plexiglass bones dough of angels breath the eyes of a mannequin put on a hell of a show solid gold fresh young face king of a lovely place silicone life wash your face tryin' to make it better and we've heard this song before and the needle skips again playin' dominoes with tombstones found a graveyard in your drawer go and get yourself buried 'cause your dead, you're dead, you're dead, you're dead you're skin melts in wax woven silk eyelids the arms of a somnambulist you got your moneys worth soul hangs in the closet papier mache heart put on a hell of a show solid gold your hate crime wasn't loving me silicone life wash your face tryin' to make it better and we'll never make it better and we'll never make it better
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