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Come touch me like I'm an ordinary man | Have a look in my eyes | Underneath my skin there is a violence
Come touch me like I'm an ordinary man Have a look in my eyes Underneath my skin there is a violence It's got a gun in its hand Ready to make Ready to make, ready Ready to make sense of anyone, anything Anyone, anything Anyone, anything Anyone, anything Anyone, anything Black holes living in the side of your face Razor wire spinning around your Around your Around your Around your Around your Around your Around your (blistering sky) Around your (blistering sky) Around your (blistering sky) Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Confine me, let me be the lesser of a beautiful man Without the blood on his hands Come and make me a martyr, come and break my feeling With your violence with the gun on my head Ready to take Ready to take Ready to take Ready to take out anyone, anywhere Anyone, anywhere Anyone, anywhere Anyone, anywhere Anyone, anywhere Black holes living in the side of your face Razor wire spinning around your Around your Around your Around your Around your Around your Around your (blistering sky) Around your (blistering sky) Around your (blistering sky) Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Black holes living in the side of your face Razor wire spinning around your Around your Around your Around your (blistering sky) Around your (blistering sky) Around your (blistering sky) Around your (blistering sky) Around your (blistering sky) Around your (blistering sky) Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility Personal responsibility
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