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Blink The Star A Bourgeois Kitten Kween Kat All my days are lightning Still don't need a friend, i'm left to move Picture spread still frightening I burn those sticks alone It's not my home I feel her hand upon my leg Am i still or am i true? The words no longer feed my head A cat would never mess my bed Bold as thrills are sometimes You can't bleed every day, i'm packed away Cold as he will tell you My sign is what i say And i can't say The father came, hit and run We never knew where he came from The father came, hit and run We never knew just what he'd done I'm left undone |
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