Pieces of you, spread all
over, torn in two
Forward/backward
Save yourself, from nothing, from no one
Forward/backward
You better get yourself out of it
You better get yourself out of it
You think you're right but it ain't right
You think it's right but it ain't right
Cease the slide, use the talent God gave you
Forward/backward
You better get yourself out of it
You better get yourself out of it
You think you're right, but it ain't right
You think it's right, but it ain't right
Forward/backward
Forward/backward
Forward/backward
Save yourself, from nothing, from no one
Forward/backward
You better get yourself out of it
You better get yourself out of it
You think you're right but it ain't right
You think it's right but it ain't right
Cease the slide, use the talent God gave you
Forward/backward
You better get yourself out of it
You better get yourself out of it
You think you're right, but it ain't right
You think it's right, but it ain't right
Forward/backward
Forward/backward
Writer(s): Thomas Noonan, Mick Whitney, Steven Holt,
Brock Lindow
album: "Bitterness
The Star" (2002)
Turns To Ashes
One More Word
An Agreement Called Forever
Eightminutesupsidedown
Slit Wrist Theory
Bury Me Where I Fall
Dislocate
Two Months From A Year
Chalk White
All I Am
Ceramic
Circle Of Drain
Left Hand Charity
Crutch
Turns To Ashes
One More Word
An Agreement Called Forever
Eightminutesupsidedown
Slit Wrist Theory
Bury Me Where I Fall
Dislocate
Two Months From A Year
Chalk White
All I Am
Ceramic
Circle Of Drain
Left Hand Charity
Crutch
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