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In Shallah

de Father's Children

Science is eerie when you're still around
Killing your body 'cause they found you out
Calling the shots and I'm falling down
Look at the dust explode on the ground

I'm there, I'm there, I'm there, I'm there
I'm there, I'm there, under, I'm there
I'm there, I'm there, under, I've heard
I've heard, I've heard
I've heard, I've heard

Inside I'm feeling dirty
Inside I'm feeling dirty
Inside I'm feeling dirty
It's only 'cause I'm hurting

Telephone the father sat on the armchair with a pint and a smoke
Sure, no more back-handed compliments but the dishes are still in the sink
Walk towards the door and there's an empty dresser, time to bring out the duster
Left with a bone and a smile to last you a while
Rest a shore captain from your sea of travails

Inside I'm feeling dirty
Inside I'm feeling dirty
Inside I'm feeling dirty
It's only 'cause I'm hurting

Science is eerie when you're still around
Killing your body 'cause they found you out
Calling the shots and I'm falling down
Look at the dust explode on the ground

Inside I'm feeling dirty (I'm there, I'm there, I'm there, I'm there)
Inside I'm feeling dirty (I'm there, I'm there, under, I'm there)
Inside I'm feeling dirty (I'm there, I'm there, under, I've heard)
It's only 'cause I'm hurting

Inside I'm feeling dirty (I'm there, I'm there, I'm there, I'm there)
Inside I'm feeling dirty (I'm there, I'm there, under, I'm there)
Inside I'm feeling dirty (I'm there, I'm there, under, I've heard)
It's only 'cause I'm hurting

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