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The Nixons

Sticks and stones don't hurt 
Sticks and stones 
Sticks and stones don't 
Eyes closed you miss what's real 
Minds are set on greyer sights 
Who killed who bled who died today 
Babe stirring life to the world 
You see a victim in a well 
Deadlines that need someone 
sometime something somewhere 
In this misery 
I see through your lie 
Lay down your posion pen 
Let me live my life again 
Don't you have one of your own 
Lay down your poison 
No chance you'll feel an emotion 
Your mightier than any sword 
Three dead and three barely breathing 
And you're only half through the mourning 
Show your ignorance 
In this evening's Times 
Lay down your posion pen 
Let me live my life again 
Don't you have one of your own 
Lay down your poison pen 
Let me live my life again 
Don't you have one of your own 
Show your ignorance 
In this morning's Times 
Lay down your poison pen 
Let me live my life again 
Don't you have one of your own 
Lay down your poison pen 
Let me live my life again 
Don't you have one of your own 
Sticks 
Sticks and stones don't hurt 
Words can
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