Bring out your death thoughts
  Let's start again
  Building to break
  Natural to hate
  You're tired of your reason to be
  
  Part of something when I know it when I'm high
  Part of nothing when I know it when I crack
  
  And I could be your god
  I could be your love
  And I could be your dog
  And I could be more
  
  And I could be your
  Tinker tailor soldier sailor rich man poor man male or female
  Look in detail for a sign
  The crown of thorns is mine
  Be my subject
  My accessory to murder cuz I wanna get on further
  
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  My life depends on profit
  What I am and what I'm not
  All I ever wanna be
  Is only a shadow of how you see me
  
  And if you didn't look
  Being part of it requires dedication
  It's what I need
  It's inspiration
  It's what I feed on
  It's what I need when I bleed
  Empty head empty head empty head
  
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