Moldy Bread
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Moldy Bread
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A troubled baby's raised on moldy bread
Abusing mind-fuck drugs softening my head
Out of control, energy on the ground
Christ slips on ice, all falls crowned
Digging ourselves deeper into holes
Becoming blind to our dirty souls
Careless, my name
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Who performs "Moldy Bread"?
Sebadoh performs "Moldy Bread", and this lyric page sits inside the Sebadoh catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to As The World Dies, The Eyes Of God Grow... and Beat with a short reason for opening each page next.
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