Giant
Shake me, Iґm waiting In your new ark theyґre saying Iґm the creature in your sick thing Everybody sees a giant When the bad moon in your heart sings And your wind-up gears start grinding Your teeth feel you smiling A better, happier you The better, happier you When you blow out like a dead star It reminds me how uniform your beautiful is We carry on like itґs easy Like youґre all out and Iґm your man Hit me, Iґm bleeding in your lounger, on your grooming Itґs the future thatґs whoring The better, happier you A better, happier you When you blow out like a dead star It reminds me how uniform your beautiful is We carry on like itґs easy Like youґre all out And Iґm your man Baby Iґm your man
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