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I'm in the center of the middle of the universe Thought I'd feel better but things are only getting worse So I look to heaven in hope of a savior But without a soul even Jesus can't save her My thoughts are so unclean Can somebody please save me I only want to be Whatever it is she thinks she needs My thoughts are so impure This dirty mind I can't ignore I just want a little more I just want my chance to score Do this, do this, do this And I'll tell you I love you Whatever that means Do this, do thid, do this And I'll tell you I love you But it's not what I mean Do this, do this, do this I'm on top of the world of a beautiful girl An alternate dimension without any doors At first I kind of liked it but I think I've had enough Letras de cancionesWith no escape in mind I guess I'm giving up Do this, do this, do this And I'll tell you I love you Whatever that means Do this, do thid, do this And I'll tell you I love you But it's not what I mean Do this, do this, do this I'm in front of the back of the last person in line I feel sick to my stomach but everything's fine As the line starts to thin I see what I've been waiting for And I want to run away but my feet are stuck to the floor My thoughts are so unclean Can somebody please save me I only want to be Whatever it is she thinks she needs My thoughts are so impure This dirty mind I can't ignore I just want a little more I just want my chance to score Do this, do this, do this And I'll tell you I love you Whatever that means (my thoughts are so unclean) Do this, do thid, do this And I'll tell you I love you But it's not what I mean (my thoughts are so unclean) Do this, do this, do this I'm at the bottom of a barrel filled with a thousand screaming souls Searching for a way out but I can find no holes So I'm beating on the wooden boards until the splinters get inside They penetrate my wrists leaving me crucified Do this, do this, do this And I'll tell you I love you Whatever that means Do this, do thid, do this And I'll tell you I love you But it's not what I mean Do this, do this, do this The scratches turn to scars and the bruises fade away But nothing can stop this inner pain Feel me, heal me I fucked up again From Letras Mania