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Plenty pretty women but I dont know if Im one of them And my lover has eyes and lips for all of them See the ground crumlbes under your feet And the pipes break beneath the street The spider crawls round your grave Plenty pretty women but I dont know if Im one of them And my lover has eyes and lips for all of them And the blade that he pulled from my back bleeds more when Im away from him The spider webs your smile Drawing wrinkles for awhile Till your woven back as a child Plenty pretty women but I dont know if Im one of them And my lover has eyes and lips for all of them And the blade that he pulled from my back bleeds more when Im away from him And the vows that he gave unto me fade away again The spider webs your throat Pulling out the lies you have told Till there spun on the corners of my home Plenty pretty women but I don't know if Im one of them And my lover has eyes and lips for all of them And the blade that he pulled from my back Bleeds more when Im away from him And the vows that he gave unto me fade away again From Letras Mania