| With a filthy mind of brilliance
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| Filthy mind in doubt
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| Pinching skin hard between the eyes
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| Suck the poison out
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| Running for our lives like a child’s dream
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| Mouth make the word, electricity
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| Nothing to hide but your old milk teeth
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| Can’t see death I’m just a baby
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| Climbing up from the single bed
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| Off the same pages we both read
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| With papercuts and our money tins
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| Before we showed our secret skin
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| For all, for all, for all we’ve done
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| It’s you, it’s you, it’s you I want
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| Walls that long fell into crumble
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| Walls that fell out not in
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| Leaving everything just open
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| Skeleton of common sin
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| Running for our lives like a child’s dream
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| Mouth make the word, electricity
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| Nothing to hide but your old milk teeth
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| Can’t see death I’m just a baby
|
| Climbing up from the single bed
|
| Off the same pages we both read
|
| With papercuts and our money tins
|
| Before we showed our secret skin
|
| For all, for all, for all we’ve done
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| It’s you, it’s you, it’s you I want
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| For all, for all, for all we’ve done
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| It’s you, it’s you, it’s you I want |