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Stupid boy, look away
Don't even think about the words you wanna say
I know that you really like my look
But I'm more than a cover, I am a book
Broken glass, blood on the sink
No, you know nothing 'bout the things that I think
So please, bye girl, and settle down
With someone who doesn't wanna leave this house
I am fucked up, wake up, can't you see?
For now, you didn't meet the demons living with me
I am a rotten soul
You, you don't know nothing at all
I, I'm a wild child
I can make things live, I can make things die
Little boy, don't you cry
It's okay to be hurt thousand times
I know that your ego is hurt
But that's a lesson you, you've gotta learn
I am fucked up, wake up, can't you see?
For now, you didn't meet the demons living with me
I am a rotten soul
You, you don't know nothing at all
I, I'm a wild child
I can make things live, I can make things die
I am a rotten soul
You, you don't know nothing at all
I, I'm a wild child
I can make things live, I can make things die
(Ah, ah-ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-ah)
Writer(s): Christian Neander, Anja Seelos
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