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I came to take your precious breath away I wanna live like the hippies did I still got the shakes and a ticking bomb of a brain I came for the itch, that you just can't scratch away I'm personifying the wedding speech Here's to the future even if it's bleak United by fate and a big fucking swing at the plate You can't ruffle these feathers, you'll just get in the way So get your little glimpse of a man falling apart at the seams Don't it hurt just a bit to see flesh dragged around by a dream? I'm personifying the wedding speech Here's to the future even if it's bleak From Letras Mania