Son Of Sam

Followin' the queue
 And take your hat off
 The emptiness in you
 Innate fake drama
 Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
 Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
 You were the Son Of Sam
 No one cares or even understands
 Lift your hands in praise
 And eat your answers
 Dragged by all your curls
 Happy dead laughter
 Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
 Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
 You were the Son Of Sam
 No one cares or even understands at all
 The end of the line, the beat and the hum
 You look so pretty in the light of the night
 The only joy, the sound of her lung
 Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
 Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
 You were the Son Of Sam
 No one cares of even understands
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 Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
 Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
 You were the Son Of Sam
 No one cares or even understands
 Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
 Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
 You were the Son Of Sam
 No one cares or even understands