| You were there, when I needed a place to crash
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| I had no money, you gave me all your cash
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| You’re my burning sun in my darkest hour
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| You’re the problems I can’t solve
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| Soaking up all your radiation, it’s around you I revolve
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| You cleanse my soul when you mop my brow
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| Your sweet flesh is what I need.
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| I cut myself and see you bleed
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| For your love I have a greed
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| I cut myself and see you bleed (on the razors edge)
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| It’s dark and I’m desperate, I’m broke and I’m hungry
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| It’s cold and I’m freezing, It’s hot and I’m sweating
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| You don’t get pity in a cut throat world
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| Go and live in the city and find yourself a girl
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| Make sure she’s pretty and you like her curves
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| But you don’t pity in a cut throat world
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| You’ve picked me up every time I’ve fallen down
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| Mended my bones when they’ve cracked. |
| Without a sound
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| You balance my scales when they start to tip, if the level ever drops
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| Filling my head with point blank advice
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| Pulling me back on top |