Bite Down - Gold Class

If you can’t take a chance there’s no point talking about it

The work that makes you sweat is the work you like the most

The way you hold yourself, it’s like your praying for an execution

You cling to your graces

You’re too polite to take control

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Sheepish is the face you use to greet the body

I am a lonely boy when im walking with your ghost

What you’re doing with me

What you’re doing with me is beyond my fascination

What you’re doing with me is all I’ve ever tried to protect my body from

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If your heart isn’t in it

Make it taste good

Need your teeth at the ready

That’s the rub, son

If your heart isn’t in it

Make it taste good

Need your teeth at the ready

That’s the rub, son

Make it taste good

Make it taste good

Make it taste good

If your heart isn’t in it

Make it taste good

Need your teeth at the ready

That’s the rub, son

If your heart isn’t in it

Make it taste good

Need your teeth at the ready

That’s the rub, son

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