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Written alone Like taking blood from stones I need help Can’t do this on my own I had a dream A little song machine With no stars To shine a light on me Death by a million cuts Barely could score a hit I’ll never have enough I’m such a hypocrite Death for a million plays Royalty always pays Spin the wheel, I can’t deal Now I kneel and pray I am told My fortune’s getting old I have sold Platinum turns to gold Death by a million cuts Barely could score a hit I’ll never have enough Letras de cancionesI’m such a hypocrite Death for a million plays Royalty always pays Spin the wheel, I can’t deal Now I kneel and pray From Letras Mania