Hatchet Lyrics – Spencer Peppet

My problems are not currency
Bitterness is often sweet
Count my ribs, spread out on a blanket
Pieced apart with an axe and a hatchet

Hip bones like knives cutting through air
Give aid to your friends when you don’t care
Half hearted help still means something
Red heart beating hard in the oven

I fell over
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Spencer Peppet Lyrics – Hatchet

Spencer Peppet

Hatchet