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When you break up the boys from the men
It feels just like me and them
And for the love of a hardened heart
Do something with your hands

When you pick up a book with no end
It feels just like me again
And for the love of your open arms
Do something with your hands

I've got a sickness
I think I need your help tonight
Stones in your bloodstream
I think I'm getting out tonight
I've got a sickness
I think I need your help tonight
Stones in your bloodstream
I think I'm getting out tonight, out tonight

When I said you could live on my back
I don't remember saying that
And for the love of an aged friend
Do something for yourself

You eventually fall off the end
It feels just like me again
And for the price of a human heart
It's really not that bad

I've got a sickness
I think I need your help tonight
Iron in your bloodstream
I think I'm getting out tonight
I've got a sickness
I think I need your help tonight
Iron in your bloodstream
I think I'm getting out tonight, out tonight