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Psycho Shit

The Strokes

Letra

    Like a bird of prey that you like only from a safe distance away
    My talons shine in the Sun, like poisoned wine, your eyes are mine
    Past the hall of judging dead, into the bed of nightly dread
    We learned to harvest bombs from lead, we learn to die to learn to live
    You run along 'cause I was born, never scared
    But I don't yet count the days to your doom
    Get to your room, wounded child with no shame

    What have I done? We're the same
    Like a doll yesterday, I was all that you loved
    I don't care who turns blue, just as long as it's not you
    Fuck me now under the Moon, sunken ship, nothing in it (I won't make this quick)

    The immortal, beloved one
    Words design me, women find me
    Only my beloved songs will define me, yeah
    Can you be more than what you say?
    A neon sign above your bed
    You're feeling good, frozen in time
    But ignorance is no surprise this time

    You kill your prey from your nest
    From behind a desk, psycho shit
    You have no honor or no balls

    We're all dead, what's your prize?
    What's your prize? What's your prize?
    To harass, just to be a pet
    To be kept around keeps you so proud
    A teacher's pet, the way of death

    Lower me down for all to kick
    I close my eyes, starting now
    Forever on in joyful times, starting now, from now on


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