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Lyrics:
Blessed be messed up me Should I feel different? Was I crying to get my face wet?
To discern what I did from what I've thought
It's hard to discern what I gave from what I got It's part of me, blessed be
Fire Oh, fire Oh, fire Oh, fire Fire
Fire!
Low-lit theater, quiet crowd I'm on the screen, projected I'm in the aisle, yelling fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!
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