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• Massage The History • | by Sonic Youth
Oil dripping on my head
Let's go back to bed
Bring him back to me
Bring him back to me

Oil dripping on my head
Bring you back
From the dead, from the dead

Here's wishing here with me
Here's wishing we could massage
The history, the history

I'm witness to what you do
Anything that you feel
In between, between

You and me
You were near
Along the sea, floating on debris

You're so close, close to me
You're so close, close to me

Oil dripping on my head
Let's go back to bed
Bring you back, bring you back
From the dead, from the dead

Wishing you were here with me
Wishing you were here
Let's massage the history

All the money's gone, all the money's gone
Funny, it was never here, it was never here

Here's a song, here's a song,
To the massage the history

Come with me to the other side
Not everyone makes it out alive

I want you to sign my neck
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