What will grow quickly, that you canīt make straight
Itīs the price you gotta pay
Do yourself a favour and pack you bags
Buy a ticket and get on the train
Buy a ticket and get on the train
Cause this is fucked up, fucked up
Cause this is fucked up, fucked up
People get crushed like biscuit crumbs
And laid down in the bed you made
You have tried your best to please everyone
But it just isnīt happening
No, it just isnīt happening
And itīs fucked up, fucked up
And this is fucked up, fucked up
This your blind spot, blind spot
It should be obvious, but itīs not.
But it isnīt, but it isnīt
You cannot kickstart a dead horse
You just crush yourself and walk away
I donīt care what the future holds
Cause Iīm right here in your arms today
With your fingers you can touch me
Iīm your black swan, black swan
But I made it to the top, made it to the top
This is fucked up, fucked up
You are fucked up, fucked up
This is fucked up, fucked up
Be your black swan, black swan
Iīm for spare parts, broken up
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