That's my other hand, open and empty
It wants one too I guess
That's my other jaw, swollen and shameless
It talks too much I know
And another singer is born, with every sip I take
Drain away my words, just like they were my flesh and bone
And they're barking at me, yeah they're working on me
Just like my favorite dog
Geronimo
Yeah, look out below
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog
Geronimo
Yeah, look out below
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog
That's my other head, open and bleeding
It thinks too much I guess
That's my other eye, swollen but fearless
It's seen too much, I know
And another singer is killed with every sip I take
Drain away my words, just like they were my flesh and bone
And they're barking at me, yeah they're working on me
Just like my favorite dog
Geronimo
Yeah, look out below
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog
Geronimo
Yeah, look out below
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog
Geronimo
Yeah, look out below
I love that rusty water like it was my favorite dog
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