True Thrush

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Beast of my brain, everybody's the 
same
With the beast is control, it will 
never turn gold, and that's just 
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life
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Don't touch the flame, of the 
burning decay
With the lies you've been sold, let 
the nightmare unfold, if you don't 
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mind


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And they're all out, I'm lost there 
alone
No hand to hold high, Looking for 
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me, I'm gone
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Spread those wings wide and take me 
along
Now show me the sky and tell me I'm 
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wrong.


D
Beast of my brain, everybody's the 
same
With the beast is control, it will 
never turn gold, and that's just 
                G
life
D
Don't touch the flame, of the 
burning decay
With the lies you've been sold, let 
the nightmare unfold, if you don't 
             G
mind