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I see
I see you’ve wrapped the scarf around your arm again
So how did the
Blood get beneath the nail on your middle finger then
We’re walking on sunshine
I know you’re spending time alone with suicidal friends
It’s almost funny
I wonder will you join them in their tragicomic ends
We’re walking on sunshine
Woah-oh
I can hear you scream abuses at the helpless and the strong
You get a kick
From killing animals because you know it’s wrong
We’re walking on sunshine
Woah-oh
Don’t it feel good
You gave the Big Issue seller five pounds yesterday
Because
He seemed to me so beautiful standing in your way
I can smell you, I can taste you, I know everything about you
I can hurt you, I can save you, I can kill and cure and maim you
Don’t expect me to love you
We’re walking on sunshine
Woah-oh
Don’t it feel GOOD
Wrap the scarf around my arm again and tie it tightly up and then
So how did the
Blood get beneath the nail on your middle finger then
We’re walking on sunshine
I know you’re spending time alone with suicidal friends
It’s almost funny
I wonder will you join them in their tragicomic ends
We’re walking on sunshine
Woah-oh
I can hear you scream abuses at the helpless and the strong
You get a kick
From killing animals because you know it’s wrong
We’re walking on sunshine
Woah-oh
Don’t it feel good
You gave the Big Issue seller five pounds yesterday
Because
He seemed to me so beautiful standing in your way
I can smell you, I can taste you, I know everything about you
I can hurt you, I can save you, I can kill and cure and maim you
Don’t expect me to love you
We’re walking on sunshine
Woah-oh
Don’t it feel GOOD
Wrap the scarf around my arm again and tie it tightly up and then
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