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Moldy Bread lyrics
A troubled babyâs raised on moldy bread
Abusing mind-fuck drugs softening my head
Out of control, energy on the ground
Christ slips on ice, all falls crowned
Digging ourselves deeper into holes
Becoming blind to our dirty souls
Careless, my name
Part of these releases
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- Track 35 on The Freed Man
- 34 Jealous Evil
- 36 Made Real
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- Track 28 on The Freed Weed
- 27 Jealous Evil
- 29 Stop The Wheel
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