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Birthmark

from CREEPERWEED by Bloodkin

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BIRTHMARK

superstition you're crossing your fingers
you're divining where water will flow
so I read your naked ghost story
what's on your last page I've gotta know

(chorus)
you're my birthmark
you're my birthmark baby
put it on me
with the evil eye
you're my birthmark
you're my birthmark baby
what a criminal
never told a lie


overexposure I'm raining I'm flooding
learning to love it I'm learning to die
it's the little things you do, the little things that get me
when you shrug your shoulders and float on by

(chorus)


voodoo can't touch us
we're too fuckin' mean
they sell locks of our hair
down in New Orleans
we having visions
we learning control
breaking bones in the graveyard
coming with soul


so I'm speaking your shady sign language
we're hard of hearing, we're too old or we're too young
let's do it backwards let's pray and betray
that ain't no big deal it's just a slip of the tongue

(chorus)

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from CREEPERWEED, released September 19, 1996

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