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Whore

from Colepitz by Colepitz

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Wednesday morning
the trash goes out
Tin cans and empty bags
preservatives
logos
Big scoops of animal flesh

I sleep through the whole thing and
I dream of a day
When I can
Get my whole thing together
That day may never come
That day may never come
That day may never come
I don't believe in this world anymore

Every morning
uniform comes on
Dirty and stained with food
gets underneath the nails
if you scratch your leg
Here come the doctors with their
pretentious heads in their asses
I think that they
should live one day
inside of my fucking head

They will never do that.
They will never do that.

I don't believe in this world anymore
it makes me feel like a whore
whore

I dream
of a day
when I can get it together
that day may never come
'cuz I don't believe in this world anymore
Don't tell me it's not so bad
or it's "low blood sugar"
and "not enough sleep"
low blood sugar
enough
I've had enough
had enough

I don't believe in this world anymore
I feel like
I feel like
a whore
a whore
...like a whore

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from Colepitz, released October 27, 1999

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