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    The healing nails sting my bleeding heart
    Takes my breath away
    Tear myself apart
    The little girl in my bed has a gun to my head
    Looks into my eyes
    And says she want me dead!
    You know that sleep comes with drugs, and I'll drink my fears
    Away
    I'm not a boyscout
    I'm a lunatic
    Lunatic
    The bitch is dead!
    Lunatic
    The bitch is dead!
    The fat lady sings tonight
    That voice disgust me
    I'm not a boyscout
    I'm a lunatic

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