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Pearl Jam
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WashMeð því að: Pearl Jam |
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Pearl Jam » Wash |
Oh please let it rain today. This city is so filthy, like my mind in ways. Oh, there was a time, like a clean, new taste... Smiling eyes before me, inches from my face. Wash my love. Wash my love. Wash my love. Sin the sale, buying just a need. Just who planted all the devils seeds? And what the truth, the truth that lies at home... It's on the inside, and I can't get it off. Wash my love. Wash my love. Wash my love. What's clean is pure, but hey, I'm white on the outside, though I stray... What she don't know today might kill us both tomorrow. Bring it back someway...bring it back, bring it back... Back to the clean form, to the pure form. Wash my love. Wash my love. Wash my love. Wash my love. Wash my love. Wash my love. Wash my love. Wash my love.
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