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The Stomach Of The Earth

TEEN SUICIDE · It's The Big Joyous Celebration, Let's Stir The Honeypot 2016 · Track 24 of 25

Written by Sam Ray

Will I rest my head in heaven Or will I sleep in the stomach of the earth? I'm not afraid of what might happen Getting dressed for work I'm crying through my haircut Deep in the stomach of the earth A quiet day, I show up drunk To the bank of America The viciousness of the glee club Was legendary The kind of thing you tell stories of For the next few centuries I watched the beauty Of the world condensed Tipping too much On a twenty dollar check

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