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sleater-kinney - ironclad

sleater-kinney - ironclad tab You went down in the very first round sitting ringside in a tiny town Knock out, knock out First round, first round This could be our very last stand The Monitor and the Merrimac too bad, too bad You're ironclad, ironclad When you call you will call the loudest When you fall you will fall the hardest Who do you love? What would you kill to make a heart stand still? What would you pay to make the hate go away? Why battle-cry, dry your eyes no one can hear you Once iron made heart or spadeno one can steal you
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