Amputated Memory
The Mañana People
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Amputated Memory The mayor of my little town, I wear my tights behind my gown, they're all strung out A prostitute spreading my legs, giving every guy that begs what you'd expect It's her that I am following, the object of my conquering, I'm getting in The darkest shade of blue is black, the strongest ropes are for the neck, I'm holding back And when armies shoot at your buildings and your screams are all in vain your face will be showing among them, sometimes pleasure causes pain (causes pain) What is my role, what is my game, I'm searching for a tailored frame, one without shame Our fates decided by our deaths, our memories are inside our heads, some wasted threads We are alone, we'll always be a million candles in a scene that no one sees And when horses pull at your body and your screams are all in vain they'll send forces to keep you from bleeding, sometimes hardship has an aim
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Written by: Alvaro Arrango, Tim Weissinger
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