sometimes have my breakfast
right off of the mirror
and sometimes i'll have it
right out of a bottle
i'm gonna rip it out
tear it out
gotta get it off
of my soul
i don't even miss you
but that's cause i'm fucked up
i'm sure when it wears off
then i will be hurting
and just cause the sun shines
when you're out at night time
and just cause
i feel bad and feel good's
a fine line
i'm gonna rip it out
tear it out
gotta get you off
of my soul
home of the brave
spiritualized
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