| I’ve been beaten down, black and blue
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| Been a star crossed Jesus to a chosen few
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| I know, It'll be all right
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| I see napalm dreams Sputnik screams
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| Stranded back on Earth or so it seems
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| I know, it'll be all right
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| I got no one to call my own (not immune)
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| I got no one to call my own (not immune)
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| Nobody cool will save you, Nobody cool will know
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| Nobody cool will save you don’t you know?
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| I’m allergic to you!
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| I’m divinity I’m purity
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| I’ve got a million points of light shining right on me
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| I know, it’ll be all right
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| I suck the ozone out spit the diesel in
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| I got a hubcap halo that’s wearing thin
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| I own it- you say all right, that’s right!
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| I got no one to call my own (not immune)
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| I got no one to call my own (not immune)
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| Nobody cool will save you, Nobody cool will know
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| Nobody cool will save you don’t you know?
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| I’m allergic to you!
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| Somewhere along this long dark journey, I found a pocket full of light
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| It burns so fast it all gets blurry, fall through a vortex in my mind |