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Shh, sweetie, please, shh, shh, shh, mommy's here now Shh, shh, shh, mommy's here It's just the size, it's just the same The centerpiece, the class, the fame, the rules The conscious mind will always change To integrate the cuts and stains, sweet, new You want the obvious, it's here, it's yours Take what you want, no less, no more Leave it here at your front door Just keep it all to you 'Cause who wants the truth? Oh, there is no truth With the sinking sun Yeah, what's done is done So break the night Defeat disaster On the run with my silver gun Aim and pull, forever after Yes, you hold the key But yours just won't fit me Pulling out to play the game Drifting off in likely strains of you Back away, avert your gaze Soothing touch, simply waste, smooth Keep your mind, lose your head Without your brain, they'd call you dead Through corridors, with pumping veins Life goes on through the pain Last to bed, first to rise Not to earth, but to the skies Lost the past, close your eyes No one's here to face demise 'Cause who wants the truth? Oh, there is no truth With the sinking sun Yeah, what's done is done So break the night Defeat disaster On the run with my silver gun Aim and pull, forever after Sinking sun Yeah, what's done is done So break the night Defeat disaster On the run with my silver gun Aim and pull, forever after Yes, you hold the key But yours just won't fit me Just (Just, just) Yours (Won't fit me) Just (Just, just) Yours (Won't fit me) Just (Won't fit me) Just (Won't fit me) Just (Won't fit me) Just (Won't fit me) Just (Won't fit me) Yours (Won't fit me) Yours (Won't fit me) Yours (Won't fit me)