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Cnothing is real I know this cause i made a deal with the devil he tAmold me that i was just wasteing my time on the moon
so i fClew to the sun lost track of my soul on the run sufering twAmelth degree burns i learned that the sun was no fun
(chorus)
so Ci held my breath till my soul left my bAmody for dead i riCpped though the clouds to talk with the man in the Amsky i said, taFke this for what it is
i think your a tad bit prejudice
against the oGnes like us who are searching for the answers he said, kFid you dont know shit
you should go back home and live
in that qiGet little town you left behind im cComing home dont you cAmry (dont you cry) im Ccoming home just in Amtime (just in time)
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Ci am a fake a constant go getter of fate i lAmost track of time
i carried my mind on a plate
i Cseasoned it well with acid and MDMA then i hAmowled at the moon till the sun burned out both of my eyes so Ci checked my pulse
standing there white as a ghost
i laAmcked the complection and stabbed my reflection twelve times (chorus)
bridge: F,G
Fi dont know what i been told -| G | i will sell my soul to rock and roll | |--------- x4 i dont know where to go | | i have lost controll | | oh no _| F,G, Am