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Line it up, feel the cut
When it's aching, stay in touch
Cut the shit, make it quick
Fuck with the kids I'm breathing in
Then you stick, if I'm sick
Like it's written on my lips
But I'm dead, when I read
What you said under your breath,
"Something new."
Had my kicks, got a fix
She's my perfect trip for six
Understood, never would
Get with an unfamed neighborhood
Get a text, am I next
Lay a hand down on his chest
Be the best, drop the rest
Till' you said under your breath,
"Something new."
Maimed, insane in ways
Name the day
My life would turn
My eyes would hurt
Yes, I like to burn
I like to burn
I like to burn
I like to burn
I like to burn
I like to burn