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by Jeff Buckleybeware the bottled thoughts of angry young mensecret compartments hide all of the skeletonslittle girl wants to make her home with himin the middle of the shore she wonders"don't know what you asked for""don't know what you asked for"all young lovers know whynightmares blind their mind? s eyeyour rube is young and handsomeso new to your bedroom flooryou know damn well were you? ll go
I've loved so many times and I've drowned them allfrom their coral graves they rise up when darkness fallswith their bones they'll scratch the window
I hear them call"don't know what you asked for""don't know what you asked for"stay with me under these waves tonightbe free for once in your life tonight
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