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Do you wanna be the animal to take me apart?* |
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Break my patience. |
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Corrupt my sacred art. |
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'Do you promise to be with me if I beg and I crawl' |
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'In my darkest mood' |
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Through the private wars, |
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Will you stay, |
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Even when the drugs have gone? |
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For it wont be long. |
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Before I stumble, |
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'Turn into the actors crown' |
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It just wont come down. |
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In fire in whispers. |
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I would die for a million years. |
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I promise to be your rockstar, |
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But then promises don't mean anything anymore... |
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'In the summer of plenty, fathers and correcting' |
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Of excuses, |
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Of our need to win. |
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To ourselves we unite |
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We can be the new beginning. |
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Digging up treasure. |
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Taking the time to love and to live and to sin and to stay, |
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Even when the drugs were gone. |
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So I sing this song to you on our island, |
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Of never ending poetry. |
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Its just us, you and me. |
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In fire in whispers. |
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I would die for a million years. |
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I promise to be your rockstar, |
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But then rockstars don't mean anything anymore... |
