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I rose a statue over cheap regrets
I put my head into my hands
I rose astatuefor the thingsI said
Tongue twisting, head into myhands

I didnt know what a mirror was
Til I went to la -
Jacuzzis, an uzi, and a Land Rover ride
Thats what the moneys for
Bikinis, Bellinis, and paté

And in the country were just burning up too
The weakest links just a drain on the food
And if its better being left on its own
Lets prod it like cattle

I didnt know about glory til firsthand in New York
I saw the smut and the fury and the dregs of the earth
But let me show you what a mirror does
Its now one and the same -A little bit of nothing, and a whole lot of fame

Spaced out for free and made friends in the dives
Nothings ever the same, nothings ever quite right. The image is for certain
But the present always dies, So Im going out to make it something sacred

I rose a statue over cheap regrets
I put my head into my hands
I rose a statue for the things I said
Tongue twisting, head into my hands
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