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I just want to smile through the blood and bile Crosses and frowns flipped upside down I was alone until I was not This forest floor reeks of dilettantes Had thoughts of joy, health and happiness If you tell a soul, I’ll eat your friends Left me in the fog of Bleecker St You have the gift of song but they chose me Long road to Canaan for a crashing bore I’m the only livid man in New York I look pensive because I’m pissed You glittered horribly and you won’t be missed Without you, I’ll be deranged by grief The throne will smoke from lightning on your shoulder You got precious as I got older Without you, I’ll be deranged by grief All for you, it was all for pleasure Now I’m sitting in high feather with you Deranged by grief Your approval means everything Deranged by grief From Letras Mania