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Open Up - The Pieces Of Shit
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Open Up - The Pieces Of Shit
It doesn't really matter who you screw
They'd turned around & done it to you
It doesn't matter who you screw
Put your willie in until she turns blue

Open up your head to what is here
Open up to what is here
You can free the world and make it clear
Can't you, dear?

You know there is no place like home
But now it's gone and you're alone
So, stretch your arm until it rips
And put your hands upon your hips

Open up your head to what is here
Open up to what is here
You can free the world and make it clear
Can't you, dear?

A thundering of animals from the sky
Are blown out of a mountain and fill your eye
Oh, the devastation as they come by
Like Job you bellow and down comes the reply

Let the world embrace all the trouble in your face
Let the world become impure
But your own heart must endure
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