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cut my hair and change my name
but i'm never a rockstar
never a rock to throw round where we are
 
i hate your car
your fancy ass mercedes
i know a guy with a van
that says mercedes on it
aint got leather seats though.
 
it aint the blood
that i like most it's the scars
when they rise like mountains
on a barren land
and alpine arms then
are nothing new; just most folks  
like to do their shit where others can't see it
wish i'd got in with the junkies
earlier
tainted blood m yes
they don't trust me now
 
don't get me wrong though
i love blood.
when you've not slept in days it's heaven
to let out the scratchies
itchies in your brain
and make your soul invincible
 
you'll know without me telling you
it's only practice
when the big one comes yeah
i'm ready for this
 
fell from my bed this morning
hair on end everywhere curling round the bend  
two and half hours sleep and i can go forever
my life my love my heart will go on
will never end.
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