Sally Slips Lyrics - The Crux - Hurt

Bitter sweet sleep, summer street 

Looks at me and then she bleats out a streak 

This just means she got her weed 

But not a bong, who's tired? 

Don't we all just want a little piece of release? 

Comfort me and cum for me again 

I think she just might be the one 

Now we sleep deep under sheets 

With what's going underneath 

Who was she, or who was he? 

Who reaped the benefit of love this time? 

what's it all? 

Since I could neither fuck it, or cover it 

I'd rather smother it 

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To come to where it goes 

Cause it'll come to where it goes 

And when it comes to where it goes 

Well then it goes away 

If it looks just like it, it smells just like it, it felt just like it 

Well, then, it might just be the one 

Well, if it looked just like it, it felt just like it, you melt just like it 

And, then, it just might be the one 

(She just might be the one, 

She just might be the one, 

She just might be the one, 

Just might be the one) 

It comes just like echoes, 

it goes just like echoes, 

it goes just like echoes, 

it goes just like a ghost 

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Cause then she comes to where it goes 

Cause it will come to where it goes 

And when it comes to where it goes 

Well then it comes just like it's told 

Sally slipped again in deep with them 

there was not a thing of you to love 

You lied all this time we were alone 

Sleeping ghosts in the end 

Now we are both dead 

but now it's time ... delivers in the memories 

I've got the medicine. 

to looks just like it 

Smells just like it 

It felt just like it 

You might just buy it 

If it looks just like it 

It sucks just like it 

It fucks just like it 

Well then is got to be the one 

You know me... here 

You own me... here 

You're only... here