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The Fugitive Kind - The Trigger Code
I asked the lady for sun she gave me nothing but rain
I asked the lady to run she cursed and told me to stay
I asked the lady to die she kissed the reapers face
You are the fugitive kind
I asked the lady to fly and so she crawled on the ground
I asked the lady cry and she burned my tears out
I asked her why oh why she gave me a thousand more doubts
You are the fugitive kind
Oh
You are the fugitive kind
Wild things leave skins behind them
Clean skin teeth and white bones
These are things passed one to another
So the fugitive kind can follow their kind and
I asked the lady for sun she gave me nothing but rain
I asked the lady to run she cursed and told me to stay
I asked the lady to die she kissed the reapers face
You are the fugitive kind
I asked the lady to fly and so she crawled on the ground
I asked the lady cry and she burned my tears out
I asked her why oh why she gave me a thousand more doubts
You are the fugitive kind
Wild things leave skins behind them
Clean skin teeth and white bones
These are things passed one to another
So the fugitive kind can follow their kind and
Oh oh oh oh
You are the fugitive kind