.Born in 1900, born to be a man
My smile is my disguise, but inside angry and sore
I think I might go crazy, I am feeling kind a weak
I want to be alone, I am ready for death
I press the knife into my wrist
And I hear my blood pour out
[Chorus:]
As the stars come.
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