Voxtrot - Mothers, Sisters, Daughters and Wives (2006) ππππ΅π΅π΅πΈπΉ
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With our hands, and our fists, muscles, skin, thumb, and bone
We never grew up, we were cut from the stone
That holds your body and soul
We are all just looking for something
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