the (wool poem)

Song Length 2:09 Genre Rock - Punk, Rock - Modern
Lead Vocal Male Vocal Mood Heated, Tense
Subject Dysfunctional Relations, Anger Language English

Lyrics

one-one hundred, wallet size denial

she told me right to my face, i didn't hear it though.
she said she needed her space, i don't believe it though.
they said that i looked like a waste yeah, i wouldn't see it though.
she screamed it right in my face, i wouldn't hear it though.
hit me right in my face, couldn't feel it though.
remember leather and lace, and that burns so so so...
she says she's freeing me.

Lyrics Michael Perkins Music Bailey, Perkins, Rush, Matinez
Producer Terry Kennedy, Larraine Publisher none
Performance Larraine Label none

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