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WHAT SHE NEEDS
She wakes up in the morning hoping this will be the day She’ll be like the others she won’t need the blade today But then she gets the feeling and she knows the only way Is put the steel against her and feel alive today
When she sees the blood it’s a wonderful release Like a powerful orgasm that drops her to her knees She’s caught in her addiction an emotional disease A never ending nightmare of apologies
She needs to feel the pain to show her she’s alive Hiding the scars from all around her They don’t get that what she does is what she needs
She needs to be like us, and we’ll show her how Why can’t you just leave her alone Cause we’re the normal ones, and we know what’s best Let those without a problem cast the stone
People think she’s crazy cause they do not know her well They think she’s living in some sort of mutilated hell But how she’s really feeling she’ll never dare to tell Sympathy’s for losers she knows that well ©2006 Rob Vermeulen, Tom Carter & Bruce Carrick
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