Cosmetic photogenic This pain is fleeting, ring out Mechanical the passion Your head is bleeding, slow down
Canīt keep doing this What you want me to Marching sheep herd said See my broken head
Live your own life I got myself Out of my sight Kill your idols
Itīs ugly, you see I donīt care what you think now Forgive me, forget Donīt take the east way out
Canīt keep doing this What you want me to Marching sheep herd said See my broken head
Live your own life I got myself Out of my sight Kill your idols
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