Listen to us, they say
We are new, we are strong
We know how you feel
We are good
We have the answers
How does that sound to you, boys?
Well we're boys
We have nothing
We're every bad dream you ever had
This is the face
This is the question
If you can't play, can you lose?
Something is here
Something is wrong
I can feel it
This is the place
This is nothing
Here we have nothing to lose
We're unseeking
Nothing and no sleep
All the art of living
Love is sex smell
Love is no cause
Love is a hole in the wall
Here love whispers
Here love hides
Here love is hard to find
Something is here
Something is wrong
I can feel it
Picture a man when the heartbeat stops
Picture a man when the heartbeat stops
Picture a man when the heartbeat stops
Picture a man when the heartbeat stops
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