Songtexte Fruit Flies - Etta Marcus
My
body's
made
of
fruit
flies
Moldy
inside
They
talk
of
summer,
but
when
it
does
I'll
watch
as
I
ripen
tonight
I'll
watch
as
I
ripen
tonight
My
mother
says,
"There
is
no
end"
Let
the
bugs
feast
on
me
I
share
this
fate,
this
common
ache
I'm
just
like
the
other
girls
I'm
just
like
the
other
girls
And
I
am
made
of
love
All
is
full
of
love
How
beautiful
to
see
I'm
where
I
want
to
be
And
I
am
made
of
love
All
is
full
of
love
How
beautiful
to
see
I'm
where
I
want
to
be
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