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Deserve

Caught in the middle of forty two

It was a fact, a number, a written word

A piece of my mind is it half or all

The guns shot off my head

To give me what I deserve, what I deserve

A scream out the terms

These are the words of my persistence

I swirl to see you and find I do

The arrows burst my skin to show what is left of me

And give me what I deserve, what I deserve

The bed of nails cuts

Don't leave, don't jump on me

The bed of nails cuts

Don't leave, don't jump on me

The bed of nails cuts

Cuts!

The trains rolling down the tracks

I'm wailing the twelve bar blues

Keep on the right track

Keep on the right track

I was never the same, never the same

Give me what I deserve, what I deserve

To show what is left of me

Give me what I deserve

The bed of nails cuts

We don't need this culture clubbing

The bed of nails cuts

We don't need this culture clubbing

The bed of nails cuts cuts cuts

A scream out the terms

These are the words of my persistence

I swirl to see you and find I do

The trains rolling down the tracks

I'm wailing the twelve bar blues

Keep on the right track

Keep on the right track

I was never the same, never the same

Give me what I deserve, what I deserve

To show what is left of me

The bed of nails cuts

We don't need this culture clubbing

The bed of nails cuts

We don't need this culture clubbing

The bed of nails cuts cuts cuts

To find my own voice, to find my own voice

In the way, in the way

Cuts cuts cuts

Cuts cuts cuts

Cuts cuts cuts

Cuts!


Mirror lyrics:

Cuts!

Cuts cuts cuts

Cuts cuts cuts

Cuts cuts cuts

In the way, in the way

To find my own voice, to find my own voice

The bed of nails cuts cuts cuts

We don't need this culture clubbing

The bed of nails cuts

We don't need this culture clubbing

The bed of nails cuts

To show what is left of me

Give me what I deserve, what I deserve

I was never the same, never the same

Keep on the right track

Keep on the right track

I'm wailing the twelve bar blues

The trains rolling down the tracks

I swirl to see you and find I do

These are the words of my persistence

A scream out the terms

The bed of nails cuts cuts cuts

We don't need this culture clubbing

The bed of nails cuts

We don't need this culture clubbing

The bed of nails cuts

Give me what I deserve

To show what is left of me

Give me what I deserve, what I deserve

I was never the same, never the same

Keep on the right track

Keep on the right track

I'm wailing the twelve bar blues

The trains rolling down the tracks

Cuts!

The bed of nails cuts

Don't leave, don't jump on me

The bed of nails cuts

Don't leave, don't jump on me

The bed of nails cuts

And give me what I deserve, what I deserve

The arrows burst my skin to show what is left of me

I swirl to see you and find I do

These are the words of my persistence

A scream out the terms

To give me what I deserve, what I deserve

The guns shot off my head

A piece of my mind is it half or all

It was a fact, a number, a written word

Caught in the middle of forty two


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