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Aug 2, 2026 · 3:01 · 37 plays · v3-preview
An anesthetic for the soul.
You've been running
Running so long
So long, yeah
Too long
Your feet move like a river
Your heat sweeps over me like fever
But you can never escape
Oh no,
You can never escape.
There's no cure for you
You're a sick horse
And I've got the medicine
To put you out to pasture
Run, run, run with me
Guided by the lines of medicine
I racked out in abundance
Your salty tears
Are the liquor of my extasy
I racked this out for you
now run with me
run with me
You sick horse
You'll so sick
But I'll take care of you.
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