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Head on a Spike
Benedikt
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The first time we were young
I could barely touch your body on the rug
And we should have been on any other drug
And I lied about my innocence
And moved on, mmm
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And moved on, mmm
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Please just man up and tear my body apart
'Cause my soul is nothing magical, it's just a start
And after that just put my head up on a spike
I'd like to focus on the end when I die
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It feels weird being whole
If they beat you up because of what I said
May our words be forged in stone as we drop dead
It's my own fucked private luxury
Empty eyes, empty holes
We ran out to find each other throwing up
Making sad remarks on how it's all made up
Then somehow you got out of it
And moved on, mmm
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Too fast, mmm
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Please just man up and tear my body apart
'Cause my soul is nothing magical, it's just a start
And after that just put my head up on a spike
I'd like to focus on the end when I die
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When I die
ย
Please just man up and tear my body apart
'Cause my soul is nothing magical, it's just a start
And after that just put my head up on a spike
I'd like to focus on the end when I die
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