Lyrics Far Country - Clutch
If
it
would
disappear
If
it
would
disappear
That
which
does
not
kill
You
makes
you
stronger
Take
a
big
bite
of
my
sweet
addiction
Get
a
little
closer
to
this
sick
affliction
Truth
and
consequences
led
to
this
conviction
Trial
by
error,
another
crucifixion
Eat
it
up,
wash
it
down
Hit
the
deck,
kiss
the
ground
The
enemy
is
within
And
she
is
your
only
friend
Eat
it
up,
wash
it
down
Hit
the
deck,
kiss
the
ground
The
enemy
is
within
And
she
is
your
only
friend
Take
a
big
bite
of
my
sweet
addiction
Get
a
little
closer
to
this
sick
affliction
Truth
and
consequences
led
to
this
conviction
Trial
by
error,
another
crucifixion
If
it
would
disappear
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