Desert eye
Just burn his sign
Bend my back into shape of the punk
Help me
Break through my defense
Send me on my knees
Locked me on the doorstep
give me back my morphine
I am virus
I am liar
I am monkey on a fallen tree
Still locked on the doorstep
Give me back my morphine
Give me a cup of hot poisoned water
Take off from me a blanket downturn
Not survive those who do not honor
Anything that comes out of the fire
Desert eye
Just burn his sign
Bend my back into shape of the punk
I am
I am virus
I am liar
I am monkey on a fallen tree
Still locked on the doorstep
Give me back my morphine
Break through my defense
Send me on my knees
Locked me on the doorstep
Give me back my morphine
Give me a cup of hot poisoned water
Take off from me a blanket downturn
Not survive those who do not honor
Anything that comes out of the fire
Seven times I was beaten and tortured
I can not survive without your scars
living on the edge is what makes me a social
Middle of nowhere I will draw the line
I will draw the line
Come on
I am virus
Until you give me back my morphine
I am liar
Until you give me back my morphine
I am virus
Until you give me back my morphine
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