FORENSIC ECONOMICS Songtext

lips he will never kiss
eyes he will never look into
cheeks he will never touch
two hands he will never hold
for years he has dreamed
in thousands of colors,
in pictures he has cataloged.
the words he has read.

you spit in my hand and put your fingers in my mouth
then let's watch each other
then let's watch
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