Feast - SPRINTS

Feast

SPRINTS

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Lyric

She's a bad stroke of luck

Yeah they hit her with the book

She's got a face for every place

You'll never know how she looks

And if heaven was a hero

Then she'd go on and sing it

Drink the poison from the wine

Without a breath go on and sink it

She's got to seek for peace

When she's down on her knees

And she's praying to a god in which

She don't think she believes

But the nectar is sweet

Pass the blessing on to me

Running thrillers cross the country

Yeah we're Thelma and Louise

What it seems

It's not all what it seems

How does it seem

It's not all what it seems

She's a right closed book

With a killer of look

She's got a face for every place

And a hotel full of love

If a secret is a sinner

She's a category winner

Pulled the prize from the mantle

Yeah she chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She chewed me up like dinner

She's a right closed book

With a killer of a look

She's got a face for every place

And a hotel full of love

If a secret is a sinner

She's a category winner

Pulled the prize from the mantle

Yeah she chewed me up like dinner

She chewed up like dinner

How does it seems

It's not all what is seems

She chewed up like dinner

How does it seems

It's not all what is seems

She chewed up like dinner

How does it seems

She chewed up like dinner

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