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The Jean-Paul Sartre Experience
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My heart is made Of fine, fine blue steel The gold you gave Just was not real The kiss you stole From the lips of lust The ghost it freaks From the dawn till dusk And I don't know what I feel And I don't know what to say And I don't know what I feel And I don't know what to say Say Well I've got weapons And I've got hope And I've got guns And I've got rope So tie me up And shoot me down I could kill you With one lousy frown And I don't know what I feel And I don't know what to say And I don't know what I feel And I don't know what to say Say And I don't know what I feel And I don't know what to say And I don't know what I feel And I don't know what to say