Kill me again, with love. IT'S GONNA BE A GLORIOUS DAY.
Either way you turn, I'LL BE THERE.
Open up your skull, I'LL BE THERE.
Climbing up the walls.
It's always best when the light is off. It's always better on the outside. Fifteen blows to the back of your head, Fifteen blows to your mind.
So lock the kids up safe tonight. And shut the eyes in the cupboard. I've got the smell of a local man, Who's got the loneliest feeling.
Either way you turn, I'LL BE THERE.
Open up your skull, I'LL BE THERE.
Climbing up the walls.
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