HOT DIRT
(Acoustic - Live from the living room) 

There's no shine, she has no grace
Scars running down her face
Her body aged through the years
But he likes every crack she wears

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Wrong shape, right fit

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Hot dirt, it's enough
Even monsters can fall in love
With each other, ooh hot dirt

His abdominal curves are bigger than hers
He looks in the mirror and it hurts
His arms are soft, no chest of steel
But she likes the way he feels

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Wrong shape, right fit

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Hot dirt, it's enough
Even monsters can fall in love
With each other, ooh hot dirt

​

Hot dirt, it's enough
Even monsters can fall in love
With each other, ooh hot dirt

​

Hot dirt, it's enough
Even monsters can fall in love
With each other, ooh hot dirt

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Hot dirt
Hot dirt