| Went up on a journey, where the animals were small,
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| I took with me a hammer, just to prove that I was tall.
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| And I came across a preacher, who just looked at me — With eyes that cannot see.
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| And In his dying breath, he spat at me, he called me «anarchy».
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| Now you are leaving, now you are walking out on me.
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| You are believing, your life is better, without me.
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| Hey brother Razor Blade, I need you, once again,
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| I run my fingers down your edge to see, if I still feel pain.
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| Pretty pictures are on my arms, pictures of the days when I was young,
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| But these pictures are just scars, the only thing that’s ever real!
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| Now you are leaving, now you are walking out on me.
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| Just like the others, you think you’re better without me.
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| (This is for you, are you watching me, I’m Self Harmed)
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| Now I am cutting, I feel the ripping in my flesh.
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| Now I’m bleeding, I’m satisfied I’m now content.
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| So I go to sleep — I go to sleep. |
| (Go to sleep). |