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    I think about light, I think about lifting
    That bit of your mind, it's making you ill.
    I know it's not quite the custom in this country
    But if you never try then you'll never know, no you won't.

    (?) a pint somewhere on your forearm
    Bleed the vein dry, fill up your bowl.
    Head out in a herse, set up like a circus
    so it's sinister at first, but there's dancing girls

    It's just me and my brother getting blood on the street tonight
    We are not messiahs, ours is not the blood of christ
    Don't think for a second what you want might never, might never arrive.

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    So, so, don't be scared, don't be too shy, to give out your good light.
    Oh, drive round town in your audi, yeah, spilling your guts love.
    and you know (?) you wanted in the first place
    Might just come your way in a shape you could not expect.

    It's just me and my brother getting blood on the street tonight
    We are not messiahs, ours is not the blood of christ
    Don't think for a second what you want might never arrive.

    It's just me and my brother getting blood on the streets
    go go girls in the back seat
    yeah we're drinking neat
    We're thirsty like a murderer who's just been released
    You should paint things red when you're this close to death
    It's running in your veins and there's people in need.

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    Composición: Billy Kennedy, Frightened Rabbit y Scott Hutchison

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