It's the Amerikan in methat makes me watch the bloodFlowin
Sitting at home all alone
I hear a voice on the
Gotta get out of hereNothing for me hereNothing to do,
Maybe the world's a messI like your dressBeen seeing you
I am not the lamb, I am not Jesus
I am
At first I thought you were deadBut not I see
Getting dirty on my hands and knees
I live like an
I'm riding on a thin white line
Standing in the doorway
Who is that girl you see running down the alley?
She's
Well, you don't know what you want
Working everyday in your
in the beginning there was a void except for the
i believe in me i make my dreams real i
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