Bass Drum Of Death - Such a Bore

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Everywhere I go, I’ve got holes in my hands
I’d rather be sick and I’d rather be dead
I don’t know where I went before
Everybody’s calling me such a bore
Let it roll
Everywhere I go, I’ve got holes in my hands
I’d rather be sick and I’d rather be dead
I don’t know where I went before
Everybody’s calling me such a bore
Let it roll