Come touch me like I’m an ordinary man,
have a look in my eyes,
underneath my skin there is a violence,
it's got a gun in it's hand,
bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky,
bullets are the beauty and I don’t know why,
bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky,
bullets are the beauty and I don’t know why.
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