On a Wednesday m-m-m-morning it starts
A disordered pile of broken body parts
Sweetheart, baby, sugar, sugar, doo-doo-doo-doo
Do you wish that you were still you and I was someone else?
It's a compulsion, I can't help myself
Does it feel like two different worlds are running parallel?
Tell me what you think of me, lay it out in black and white
How often do they talk about you? The answer is barely
The answer is barely
I have a physical body that can be harmed
And motherfucker, I will have my revenge
I havе a physical body that can be harmed
And motherfuckеr, I will have my revenge
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