Manufactured Missing Children Lyrics by Feeding Fingers
Everyone is born inside of photo booths here
With stolen names and birthdays it makes no sense
They have to be told to feel what they feel
These manufactured missing children are really here
And they’re innocent, they’re innocent
Not innocent at all
And they’re innocent, not innocent
Not innocent at all
No {?}, no wheelchair, won’t let me sleep
Lemonade and scrambled eggs are more than wе’ll need{?}
This is why I go inside myself
And I’m innocent, I’m innocеnt
Not innocent at all
There’s nothing left to see here
There’s nothing left to see
There’s nothing left to see here
There’s nothing left to see
Nothing isn’t ever wrong with me
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Feeding Fingers Lyrics – Manufactured Missing Children