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The Problems Hide in Our Backs Lyrics

Teri:I´m so f*****' tired man, I'd like a cigarette.
Auryn:Are you coming or not?
Teri:O baby I'm here too.
Auryn: I'm soo sweaty after playing the drums.
Teri: Yeah, I know, my back is just killing me.
Auryn: Hey, listener can you help me out?
Teri: Rub my back please while you -- it and maybe we
can go out for a cup of coffee and some
cigarettes and listen to some blues.
Auryn: Yeah, I'd love to take you to a rock show and
talk about dry skin.
Teri: Dry skin, dead skin.
Tery & Auryn: Sin, sin, so...
Teri: Have you ever sin?
Auryn: Have you ever wanted to touch my inner neck?
Teri: Have you ever wanted to be just a piece of meat?
Auryn: Why do they treat us like meat?
Teri: Did you think is because our society has race
discrimination c**t?
Auryn: Just rub my back listener.
Teri: Just rub it well, our problems hide in our backs.
Are you ready to go over there?, nice party.
Auryn: f*****' sinners.
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