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I fought my fingers loose Ripped my teeth from these fair weathered fangs And I built this life for you funny I never felt nothing Until after the watchtower caved I cut this fever free Fought the famine with fistfuls of flames And I give this life for you, funny The backwards and burning Just can't stop turning away From the rooftops and fortresses Perch out on porches We'll sing With these noises and voices We'll rattle the foundation Debris We looked at what We left behind Laid it to rest I've gazed for miles What lies ahead It never end From Letras Mania