New Soak For An Empty Pocket Lyrics by Head Wound City
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new soak! hot bed! empty pocket!
there's a ghost in the medicine cabinet.
there's a cold bath crawling through my blankets.
blue envelopes keep sealing shut.
send me back.
organs so pissed, yeah, they won't stop complaining.
send them back.
pores full of flood, sweat the sick from the blood.
send me back
new soak! hot bed! empty pocket!   there's a ghost in the medicine cabinet.   there's a cold bath crawling through my blankets.   blue envelopes keep sealing shut.   send me back.   organs so pissed, yeah, they won't stop complaining.   send them back.   pores full of flood, sweat the sick from the blood.   send me back