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Pillar Box Red
I paint my lips pillarbox red
It reminds me of the country
Where I was born and bred
Roots lie deeper than bones
So back in time I go
Through the tobacco smoke veil
On the perfumed trail
Where only childhood knows
I lift my face
To feel the rain
Everything's changed
Though it seems the same
The shallow hugs
The muted rage
The weeping skies
The shadowless days
I love and I hate this place
I ran away but I couldn't escape
I paint my lips pillarbox red
It reminds me of the country
Where I was born and bred
Roots lie deeper than bones
So back in time I go
Through the saloon bar doors
Onto the chewing gum floors
Where only childhood knows
I lift my face
To feel the rain
Everything's changed
Though it seems the same
The sarcasm
The bitter remarks
That pierce the chest
And wound the heart
The shallow hugs
The muted rage
The weeping skies
The shadowless days
I love and I hate this place
I ran away but I couldn't escape
I paint my lips pillarbox red
It reminds me of the country
Where I was born and bred
I paint my lips pillarbox red
It reminds me of the country
Where I was born and bred
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Where I was born and bred
It reminds me of the country
I paint my lips pillarbox red
Where I was born and bred
It reminds me of the country
I paint my lips pillarbox red
I ran away but I couldn't escape
I love and I hate this place
The shadowless days
The weeping skies
The muted rage
The shallow hugs
And wound the heart
That pierce the chest
The bitter remarks
The sarcasm
Though it seems the same
Everything's changed
To feel the rain
I lift my face
Where only childhood knows
Onto the chewing gum floors
Through the saloon bar doors
So back in time I go
Roots lie deeper than bones
Where I was born and bred
It reminds me of the country
I paint my lips pillarbox red
I ran away but I couldn't escape
I love and I hate this place
The shadowless days
The weeping skies
The muted rage
The shallow hugs
Though it seems the same
Everything's changed
To feel the rain
I lift my face
Where only childhood knows
On the perfumed trail
Through the tobacco smoke veil
So back in time I go
Roots lie deeper than bones
Where I was born and bred
It reminds me of the country
I paint my lips pillarbox red
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PPillar BBox RRed |
| illar ox ed |
| iPllar oBx eRd |
| 0illar vox ded |
| 0Pillar vBox dRed |
| P0illar Bvox Rded |
| lillar gox 4ed |
| lPillar gBox 4Red |
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Plillar Bgox R4ed |
| oillar nox ged |
| oPillar nBox gRed |
| Poillar Bnox Rged |
| Piillar hox ted |
| Pllar hBox tRed |
| Plilar Bhox Rted |
| Pjllar Boox 5ed |
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Pjillar Bx 5Red |
| Pijllar Bxo R5ed |
| P9llar Bkx fed |
| P9illar Bkox fRed |
| Pi9llar Bokx Rfed |
| Plllar B9x eed |
| B9ox eRed |
| Pilllar Bo9x Reed |
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Pollar B0x |
| B0ox Rd |
| Piollar Bo0x Rde |
| Pkllar Blx Rsd |
| Pkillar Blox Rsed |
| Pikllar Bolx Resd |
| P8llar Bix R3d |
| P8illar Biox R3ed |
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Pi8llar Boix Re3d |
| Pullar Boxx Rfd |
| Puillar Bo |
| Piullar Box Refd |
| Bod Rrd |
| Pilar Bodx Rred |
| Pillar Boxd Rerd |
| Piklar Boz R4d |
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Bozx |
| Pilklar Boxz Re4d |
| Piolar Boc Rdd |
| Bocx |
| Pilolar Boxc Redd |
| Piplar Bos Rwd |
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