Julia, You Have No Heartbeat
Ruth Ruth
The Little Death

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I remember how angry she'd get at me
Foolish young temper, now beautiful to me
Turning on the shower
The water hit my body
It made me think of Julia
No, no
Read up on a hobby
The third time down at the pet shop
It made me think of Julia
No, no
Foolish young temper now beautiful to me
Cold like her neck
Cuddle up boy
Cuddle up
Turning on the shower
The water hit my body
It made me think of Julia
No, no
I want to buy a flashlight
Or maybe clean out my pocket
But I broke down and thought of Julia
No, no
Cold like her neck
Cuddle up boy
Cuddle up, up, up, up

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