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Your Face Is A Smooched Butterfly

from I by Spaceplague

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You tripped up trying to keep up the pace
Ah ha fell flat on your face
Picked yourself up to carry on the race and
Ah ha, flat on your face
No grace nor taste, that’s a damn disgrace
Ah well, flat on your face
Now your pretty dress is such a waste cause
You made a mess of our face

Woo ho, You’ve got a pretty canvas but you can’t paint
Woo ho, You think it’s an improvement, girl it ain’t you keep
Woo ho, Caking it on anywhere you can reach thinking
that’s the only way you’ll look as pretty as a peach
With flesh that’s rotten to taste

Skin your face, skin on your face
What are you trying to hide with that?
Skin your face, skin on your face
What are you trying to hide?

(How To Play: F5 Am C Em)

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from I, released March 7, 2012

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