Queens Of The Stone Age - Queens Of The Stone AgeI was a Teenage Hand ModelFace stuck to the floor I met expectations that I was tryin to ignore Job had such patience I wonder, what's that like? One hundred thousand million But I hearThat's what you like So I was thinkin So these cities are sprouting Like a spit in the eye And this world isn't waiting It's just passing me by I just peak in the window Lookin inside The butcher's got a fork in your face I'm standing alive And I was singin Index |
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