| I am wet with sweat
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| And my heart beats so loudly
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| That I could hear it, right
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| A fellow begins to play with himself
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| I am so amused. |
| I am so amused
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| I’ll escape your eyes, I’ll escape your eyes
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| I’m going to make it someday?
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| They will hear from me? |
| I’ll smoke cigarettes
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| Just being alive’s a victory
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| The alcoholic, the miserable and the damned
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| The bored and the pretender gets out of hand
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| I can’t stand the comedown, you?
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| I am so amused
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| So am I
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| I drink night and day, I write poems about lost love
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| Five or six
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| Somebody warned me that it was a dangerous job for anybody
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| Who’s frustrated, or?
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| Just phase out, breathe in
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| Wear sandals and pretend it’s a fine world
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| Yes, that it is
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| As you say, masks drop away, real people begin to appear
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| Cranks? |
| Imbeciles? |
| Nothing!
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| Always nothing
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| As I say: nothing!
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| Fruit Fly Brains. |
| Fruit Fly Brains
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| Fruit Fly Brains. |
| That’s all
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| I’ve forgotten to say that some people live quite well
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| Ah? |
| Say!
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| While most others eat their own shit for breakfast
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| Oh, no
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| I would liked to get it all out of my system forever
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| Golden Christian Chemistry. |
| Golden Christian Chemistry
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| What do you say?
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| And poverty and ignorance breed their own truth
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| You hit me in the face
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| We are animals in the forest
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| And I am murdering you. |
| I am murdering you. |
| I’m murdering you
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| In the end it’s all the same, we end up lonely anyway
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| Anyway means nothing
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| All nothing
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| Nothing |