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Rotten - Porridge Radio
This year the taste of apples changed and I
Did a bad thing
This year the taste of apples changed and I
Say what I need now
Trying to walk on the balls of my feet
It hurts it hurts my puny muscles ache
Trying to sing away my rottenness
You tell me I should go outside
You say get as much rest as you need
But you'd feel better if you ate the
Things that made you well
Outside outside it's cold it's cold
Inside inside I can be alone
Outside outside it's cold it's cold
Inside inside I can be alone
This year the taste of apples
Changed and I did a bad thing
And I take whatever I need now
It stops the rot from spreading
It stops the rot from spreading
It stops the rot from spreading
Set the dogs on me
It stops the rot from spreading
I'm afraid of taking what I need
Set the dogs on me
I'm afraid of taking what I need
