What are you afraid of?
And what are you made of?
Flesh and bone
Am I running out of time?
Flesh and bone
And what are you made of?
Flesh and bone
Man I'm turning on a dime
Flesh and bone
So take me home, Dont leave me alone, Im not that good, but Im not that bad, Not psycho killer!.. Holligan guerrila, I dream to riot, Oh you should try it, My joy of life is on a roll And We'll all be the same in the end.. 'Cause then you're on your own!
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