my heart and soul it gets
beaten up black and blue
can't afford to use the phone
but I'm rocking out myself
theyre rapping on the wall
but who gives a damn ?
singin and playing my heart
like a knife this wild pain
twisting it deep inside
puts their noses out of joint !
gives me an excuse
to play it louder still
that shadow just a bird
flying across the sun
flying across the sun
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