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Tool - Ticks Leeches

Suck and suck. suckin up all you can suckin up all you can suck.

Workin up under my patience like a little tick.

Fat little parasite. suck me dry.

My blood is bruised and borrowed. you thieving bastards.

You have turned my blood cold and bitter,

Beat my compassion black and blue.



Hope this is what you wanted.

Hope this is what you had in mind.

Cuz this is what youre getting.

I hope youre choking. I hope you choke on this.

I hope youre choking. I hope you choke on this.



Taken all I can taken all I can, we can take. taken all you can taken you can,

We can take.

Got nothing left to give to you.

Blood suckin parasitic little blood suckin parasitic little

Blood suckin parasitic little tick

Take what you want and then go.



Suck me dry.



Is this what you wanted?

Is this what you had in mind?

Is this what you wanted?

Cuz this this is what youre getting.

I hope, I hope, I hope you choke.
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