Maybe if we looked real closely
At a needle tearing skin,
We'd work out the obsession
With cutting something open,
And putting stuff back in.
See, I'd imagine that the feeling
Of wrenching me apart
Would be one I'd want to be pumping,
With my broken heart.















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a bad mother fucker with a heart of gold;
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a bad mother fucker with a heart of gold;
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