.Just a poor boy scratchin' my back on razor's edge
This razor's edge I call my home
Keep my thoughts inside myself down where they're born and bled
I'll prob'ly die by the fire I breath, yeah, yeah, yeah, I said
'Cause, in my mind this crazy boy is a runaway train
No one's g.
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