There are things, just bother cool
Super sweet and super cool
Watch your hate, your rotten core
'Cause your love will hurt me more
I'm not giving
I'm not living
I was born with no present light
I was born in the dead of night
I was born with no present light
I was born in the dead of night
You're the picture of my doom
Leaving hate in this black room
If you die by your own hand
I will be a happy man
I'm not crying
Always dying
I was born with no present light
I was born in the dead of night
I was born with no present light
I was born in the dead of night
I was born with no present light
I was born in the dead of night
My world is black and white
I was born in the dead of night
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