.Now I know that nothing's get me high
Scorched the land to find a man
Even lost the will to lie
Plucked out every artery
Left my heart to die
I made my bed
So I can lie on it
So I can cry on it
Now I'm wondering why
I made this bed?
Camera's hidden i.
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