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Stronghold down at WarsawYou come around, you come around, you come after meAnd sweat cold tenfold and you come around, after meI know you're alive, throw me into the fireMan I should have known, I should have knownGod damn you're alive, threw me into the fireMan I should have known, I should have knownBut I, I, IMy body's full of guts and other stuffI, I, IMy body's full enoughTo pull myself out, to pull myself outTo pull myself out, to pull myself outSat, swore with a pitchfork,Got me spun around, spun around, spun on the spitAnd move quick, why pick from your mixYou wash it down, you wash it down and see how it sitsI know you're alive, throw me into the fireSongtexteMan I should have known, I should have knownGod damn you're alive, threw me into the fireMan I should have known, I should have knownBut I, I, I, My body's full of guts and other stuffI, I, I, My body's full enoughTo pull myself out, to pull myself outTo pull myself out, to pull myself outYou, let the bottom drop out, it's such a copoutYou led me to the slaughter, but I'm someone's daughterYou let the bottom drop out, it's such a copout don't you feel ashamed?You led me to the slaughter, but I'm someone's daughter, I'm someone's daughterYou let the bottom drop out, it's such a copout don't you feel ashamed?You led me to the slaughter, but I'm someone's daughterMy body's full of guts and other stuffMy body's full enoughTo pull myself out, to pull myself outTo pull myself out, to pull myself out
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Guts as written by Alexandra Winston, Charles Hugall
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