Needles in my skin, curiously I'm invulnerable I'm livin' some
Connoisseur of despair
I got no proof that I been there
So I pick me up the telephone
Cancel the contract...
Girl next to me... I've lost my way again
Shout!
America... Don't you know I want you?
Don't you know I need you?
The fix is alright
So I take in a movie all feeling inside me already gone
Do we always give it a name
It's a game we always play
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