Oh, there's a place for you You'd better stay in it A place for everything and of course all you can do is talk about it Oh, you've got it all Yes you've got it all Yes you've got it all You've got it all It let you down Now it doesn't seem so simple that dirt gets everywhere And your mouth won't get you out of it Standing naked, standing bare Oh you knew it all Yes you knew it all Yes you knew it all You knew it all It let you down Now see it all burning, your contract in ashes, your clean-living lovers. Your reasonable wishes, your time-tabled kisses Your well-rehearsed phrases, your separate bedrooms, your forbidden places You're out on the moorland You're naked and bleeding with no kind of shelter and no place to hide in You're screaming for mercy, abandonned, forsaken You're screaming for mercy and then you awaken La la lala lala lala la... Oh.
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