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“Commercial” by COUNTY (song page, archived)

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Song: Commercial
Artist: COUNTY
Genres: Alt Metal, High-NRG, Unassigned Genre
Captured: January 15, 2001 (1 capture)

COUNTY
[COUNTY]

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• COUNTY
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• COUNTY

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Commercial

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  PRIM. GENRE : [ Alt Metal ]
  SEC. GENRE : [ High-NRG ]
  ADD. GENRE : [ Unassigned Genre ]

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Lyrics

I'm not the one you want come close you know, but, I still fail. If I could fill your mouth with water I would tell you to inhale. Disguise your lies with tries, you make me hide, the strain in my mind. Your beds been made, your words are frayed, so now you stand in line…. He's all that, he's all that, he's ten foot tall …CHORUS REPEAT 3x's - - (Spin on Words….Oh, this time it's right. Send out away. I find…). Now we're the one you want, moved up and on, so how's it feel? I'm condensing all I'm sensing, should it feel this real? Rewind the tape, you make mistakes, so you can put me down. My wings are spread, my skins been shed, so stand up, let me breathe…. He's all that, he's all that, he's ten foot tall… CHORUS REPEAT 3x's - - - - More is less. Less is more. More is less. And your, no more… Pick up the pain that you get caught. Pick up the pain that you get bought. Pick up the time that you can't stop. Pick the cane that you can't drop. This is the way that you get stopped. This is the way that you get caught. Pick up your mind that you die for. Hip hop today. Back in line…. He's all that, he's all that, he's ten foot tall … REPEAT 3x's - - (Spin on Words….Oh, this time it's right. Send out away. I find…).

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