I think about light, I think about lifting
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That brick off your mind, it's making you ill.
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I know it's not quite the custom in this country
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But if you never try then you'll never know, no you won't.
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Therefore you saw a pint somewhere in your forearm
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Bleed the vein dry, fill up your bowl.
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Head out in a hearse, set up like a circus
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so it's sinister at first, but there's dancing girls
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It's just me and my brother giving blood on the street tonight
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We are not messiahs, ours is not the blood of christ
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Don't think for a second what you want might never, might never arrive.
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So, so, don't be scared, don't be too shy, to give out your good blood.
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Oh, drive round town with an idea, spilling your guts love.
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and you know two shots do you want 'em in the first place?
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Might just come your way in a shape you could not expect.
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It's just me and my brother giving blood on the street tonight
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We are not messiahs, ours is not the blood of christ
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Don't think for a second what you want might never arrive.
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It's just me and my brother giving blood on the streets
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go go girls in the back seat
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yeah we're drinking meat
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We're thirsty like a murderer who's just been released
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You should paint things red when you're this close to death
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It's running in your veins and there's people in need
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Go-Go-Girls
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| Frightened Rabbit |
