| Bullet Ballet - Crackerjill II: Crackerback | |
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and I rant and I rave til theres no one left to save Its all because Im getting smaller and the world is getting shorter Leave me to me Falling sheets of tranquility Accepting that that is not me and I twist and I shout as the rest just all hang out The finer things I know will pass I thought I lacked, but not, alas Leave me to see What is is what can only be Excepting that that is not me The curtains wave again While my escape is won Im here but not alone Feel her blood upon my bones and I burn and I crisp til it all boils down to this Impressive she dont think I am Oh I misunderstand Strange scenery This new infinity Reflecting that that is not me The curtains have laid to rest Having blown away the mess If you look closely then you will find The face of my behind |
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