Letra de Hand Ball
The Mountain Goats
Hand Ball
The Mountain Goats
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The Mountain Goats
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I am the dry meat that fills the mouth
I am the fire that burns without wood
I am evil forest, kill a man on the day that his life seems sweetest to him
I did not come to play hand ball
I did not come to play hand ball
I am the fire that burns without wood
I am evil forest, kill a man on the day that his life seems sweetest to him
I did not come to play hand ball
I did not come to play hand ball
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