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The crash, it must have been horrendous The piles of dust and dismantled mannequins A fire, bright concrete abstraction My rope and neck swung back again Don't lose your head The rest, they stood around just watching I hope to God one, they were wanting To find spirit, it's disrupting Pull the souls out of the front seat Don't lose your head I stopped the car, turned on the parking Got out, looked up, and started walking The sky, was trying to tell me something Boy your life, it's nothing From Letras Mania