Wrestlerish

Odds and Ends to End


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She raised up her gun and said, this can't be an accident
He looked at her face and said, baby, you're heaven sent
Now, you're teething
Teething
For no reason
Reason

To talk a bit
Get over it
Just say those words
Say it hurts

It's a blow to the face, but this isn't an argument
It's a knife in the back, it's the only way he can vent
Now you're bleeding
Bleeding
For no reason
Reason

Let's talk a bit
Get over it
Just say those words
Say it hurts

He's gone all odds and ends
And I've torn my ligaments
But we're almost there

He's gone all odds and ends
And I've torn my ligaments
But we're almost there

We're almost there
We're almost there
Almost there

Say those words
Say it hurts