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Damn these hands,
I should have waited and fought the urge,
And on it went controlling me like a marionette.

My only witness asks for forgiveness,
Its been so long now since I've run around beating you across the brow.
What's that you mumble?
Can I cut you loose or rail a line?
Up either nostril...
It's getting hard to see what's in your eyes.

Reborn, who knows the difference anymore.
We're at the centre of the storm,
All that we can do is wrong.

Out of my head,
Get out of my head.

Poor me, pour me down the drain.

I'm tall so I can see things from afar.
We're at the centre of the storm,
Who knows the difference anymore?

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