I left my heart inside my brain
The dirty nine is still the same
When the spirit comes through you'll shape to the ground
I hope they're ready for the hot, crispy sound
I wash the windows, dry the frame
When I'm outside it starts to rain
I can't help feeling the spirit creep through the wall
The very sound it makes leaves me
Crumb - Thirty-Nine Lyrics
Crumb - Thirty-Nine Lyrics
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I left my heart inside my brain
The dirty nine is still the same
When the spirit comes through you'll shape to the ground
I hope they're ready for the hot, crispy sound
I wash the windows, dry the frame
When I'm outside it starts to rain
I can't help feeling the spirit creep through the wall
The very sound it makes leaves me
The dirty nine is still the same
When the spirit comes through you'll shape to the ground
I hope they're ready for the hot, crispy sound
I wash the windows, dry the frame
When I'm outside it starts to rain
I can't help feeling the spirit creep through the wall
The very sound it makes leaves me
Writer: Lila Ramani, Jonathan Gilad, Jesse Jurkowitz Brotter, Bri Aronow
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