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That I'm afraid and I'm not afraid, is that
Why cut it fine in a ludicrous hat
My prick, my very spirit

My prick, my very spirit
My very stupid blood
Once lit the slow dynamite of habit
For the genius of love

Burn your bridges, burn your boats
Smell the life you never had
Why cut it fine in a ludicrous hat

Burn your bridges, burn your boats
Smell the life you never had
That I'm afraid and I'm not afraid, is that
That I'm afraid and I'm not afraid, is that   Why cut it fine in a ludicrous hat   My prick, my very spirit      My prick, my very spirit   My very stupid blood   Once lit the slow dynamite of habit   For the genius of love      Burn your bridges, burn your boats   Smell the life you never had   Why cut it fine in a ludicrous hat      Burn your bridges, burn your boats   Smell the life you never had   That I'm afraid and I'm not afraid, is that