so you stole it from a book nursed your ego
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and took of the perfect wolf and fuckmachine breathes in me
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got your collar got your despair your eighties tie
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and modern fear your killer looks and Bateman smile go
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were it hurts go were it kills you cause that's were
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it is the feeling you miss the most the kamikaze me
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drive at 85mph with eyes wide shut hard
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just to see what it's like an endless search
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for the innocence lost go
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were it hurts go were it kills you
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cause that's were it is the feeling you miss the most
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The Kamikaze Me
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