Psychopath dressed as a clown.
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In my psyche pulling me down.
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I put my life on it.
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And as I reach into the sky,
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the Devil and the Angels just pass me by.
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I put my life on it.
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Like a drowned man, clutching at straws.
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Written contract with a hidden clause.
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I put my life on it.
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(Psycopath)
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No way out. (dressed as a clown)
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(In my psyche)
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(pulling me down)
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And all my friends just talking crap,
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what kind of feeling is that?
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What I have, I don't heed.
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What I don't have, I need.
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I put my life on it.
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The most evil thing I can do, is to give my body to you.
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The most evil thing I can do, is to give my body to you.
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I'm going to be all over you.
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Like a rash.
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Like a voodoo.
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I put my life on it.
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And all these things,
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what we don't have.
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All these things to be believed.
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Too much nonsense to tell the difference.
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Too much fusion (Psychopath)
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from fact to fiction.
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What I don't have,
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I want. (Psychopath)
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(dressed as a clown)
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I put my life on it. (In my psyche)
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I want. (pulling me down)
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I like to wallow in sin,
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there is nowhere I fit in.
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And all these things in my head.
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And all these things that I said.
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And all these things that I do.
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They just stick to me like glue.
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A headache full of ghosts. (The most evil thing I can do)
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A parasite to the host. (is to give my body to you)
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(The most evil thing I can do)
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I put my life on it. (is to give my body to you)
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(The most evil thing I can do)
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(is to give my body to you)
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All these things, (The most evil thing I can do)
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running through my head. (is to give my body to you)
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(The most evil thing I can do)
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(is to give my body to you)
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Psychopath
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| John Lydon |
