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Lyricist: Blindside
Lyrics:
Wasted disposable dying scum
Two months tops before silence replaces your small beating drum
Isn't that what we're all waiting for
So we can go home and celebrate good life
But I feel gun powder
Burning under my skin
Don't say another word
(You might set off a spark)
'Cause I've got gun powder
Burning under my skin
Take me back to TV land
Numbness is safe zone
Never trained me for reality
I'm a reality TV clone
Now did you say you're 10 going on 11?
Something is all terribly wrong
I'm not dying with you
Gun powder
Burning under my skin
Don't say another word
(You might set off a spark)
'Cause I've got gun powder
Burning under my skin
Gun powder
Burning under my skin
Gun powder
Burning under my skin
Don't say another word
(You might set off a spark)
'Cause I've got gun powder
Burning under my skin
Gun powder
Burning under my skin
Don't leave now
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