"Cigarettes after shrek"
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She's never where she is. She's only inside her head.
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I get on the train and I just stand about
Now that I don't think of you
I keep falling over, I keep passing out
When I see a face like you
Blame it on the black star
Blame it on the falling sky
Blame it on the satellite
That beams me home
can see
What a knife's meant to be
You'll never know
How I came to forsee, see, see
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You walk through the subway
His eyes burn a hole in your back
A footstep behind you
He lunges prepared for attack
Scream for mercy
He laughs as he's watching you bleed
Killer behind you
His blood lust defies all his needs
You'll take my life, but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket, but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand, there's no turning back
