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Nothing ever happens in this dirty hick town,
The bars are always and all the hookers are long gone,
Lone church is entertaiment and prozac is drug,
Going out of my mind, It's time to change it around

I got gallons of blood,
Can't remember where it's from,
Just clippings on the wall,
I guess it's stuff that I have done,

I'm gonna paint this town red!

Autoerotic I'm bored and all neurotic,
Just sitting around all day just planning how to die,
Wasting time, cracking fingers,
My blood get's thinner by the minute,
Sometimes I feel that I am dead,
Distant memories stille haunt me,
It really seems like a dream,
Like a dead man's song,
A machine with no conscience,

I'm gonna paint this town red!

Like a dead man's song,
I'm just a suped-up machine with no conscience,
Like a dead man's song,
Living in a dirty hick town,

I'm gonna paint this town red!

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