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Built To Spill Live

So sing Singing sores make perfect swords So sing Singing sores make perfect swords Singing Swords Singing Swords do dowhip do-do

with God, keep your head up Stay down on your knees, cause this life is hard I know you don't wanna live in jail, for living shife Hoping you might receive

's a new world, it's a new world Yo, celebrate the new life New ways to make money New ways to break dummies Forge they name and take money Computers ain't that smart Whatever man built

ve got nothing to love Nothing to spill because oh, we're so innocent Oh, on the edge of Oh, oh, on the edge of I could have built you a house on the

you spill all your guts Embraced by the treasury The mind's in captivity I'm not your enemy Transporting all the guilt Forced mind activity Ignoring what was built

and murdering mankind a raging storm of violence ripping through all i despise destroyer of the masses an exploding bomb of hate unleashed upon humanity living

live on a battlefield, hey, I live on a battlefield, can't go on, baby Tears and muddy water scattered all around me, babe, ooh yeah I live on a battlefield

lands undone We bend and twist this broke mess, yet to see the sun And now soon you'll see the glory And I'm proof of living dead Destroy what you've built

the boom blast boom spin, break but don't fake it That's why there's no guilt for these trife niggas bloods I spill Took what they built, flippin' their