Favorite Dog

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that's my other hand, open and empty 
it wants one too I guess 
that's my other jaw, swollen and shameless 
it talks too much I know 
and another singer is born, with every sip I take 
wash away my words, just like my flesh and bone 
and they're barking of me, yeah they're working on me 
just like my favorite dog 
geronimo, look out below 
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog 
geronimo, look out below 
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog 
that's my other head, open and bleeding 
it thinks too much I guess 
that's my other eye, swollen by fearless 
it's seen too much I know 
and another singer is killed with every sip I take 
drain away my words, just like my flesh and bone 
and they're working on me, yeah they're working on me 
just like my favorite dog
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