Well just the other day While alone in my room I said to myself I need something new Ive cut a new life slice And feed the lions twice And theyll shake their mains In confusion
My love, my loves in vain My love
Put a bet on everything Itll come up fine My fingers are crossed And tapping in time You got a pretty face Such a pretty pretty face You can brush your own mane Fame is your pain
My love, my loves in vain My love
Maybe an older woman will Show me a way to Ease those creases and Crave no reason cause Reasons are with gods Theres a heaven within me But we all shake our manes In confusion
Should I grab you by the collar? Or just go my way With a knife between my Clean white teeth? Dont want your feather in my cap Dont care about that You can fuck your own mane Fame is your pain
My love, my loves in vain My love
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