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an ending fitting for the start
you twist and tore our love apart
your light fingers threw the dart
shattered the lamp into darkness it cast us
no, you've got it the wrong way round
just shot me up and blamed it on the brown
cornered the boy kicked out at the world
the world kicked back a lot fucking harder now
you twist and tore our love apart
your light fingers threw the dart
shattered the lamp into darkness it cast us
no, you've got it the wrong way round
just shot me up and blamed it on the brown
cornered the boy kicked out at the world
the world kicked back a lot fucking harder now
they said that i was as good as dead
there was hope, but not hope for us together
my friend, my only friend
skitzoid fame on the run
don't look back into the motherfucking sun
don't look back into the motherfucking sun
i'm the rain
held in disdain
lotions and potions just add to my fame
lotions and potions just add to my fame
my friend the wind
to breath he is twinned
blow high or low high
tornadoes to spin
and one day we'll meet again
i'll be wind
you'll be rain
chasing round like lovers of old time
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