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Mind over money, bent over like backwards like light up my life like a very last cigarette Time after time dear, we will just lie here staring at the celings, it doesn't really matter where we are Wearing a smile like it's going out of style, look at yourself there's nothing in there just points on a gravestone can you see yourself sinking staring at the celings it doesn't really matter where we are That's alright I warned myself, keep blood on the inside and nowhere else Up on a shelf that's where I need to be la da da dee I need to get something, I can't sleep for red eye, internal combustion can that really happen? I take it back yeah? Whatever I did yeah? I didn't mean it, I was only joking...what does this matter in the grand scheming sky, all that I multiply adds up to nothing That's alright I warned myself, keep blood on the inside and nowhere else Up on a shelf that's where I need to be La da da de From Letras Mania