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Psycho Shit (Explicit) - The Strokes
Produced by：Rick Rubin
Like a bird of prey
That you like only from a safe distance away
My talons shine in the sun
Like poisoned wine your eyes are mine
Past the hall of judging dead
Into the bed of nightly dread
We learned to harvest bombs from lead
We learn to die to learn to live
You run along
'Cause I was born never scared
But I don't yet count the days to your doom
Get to your room wounded child
With no shame
What have I done?
We're the same
Like a doll yesterday I was all that you loved
I don't care who turns blue
Just as long as it's not you
Fuck me now
Under the moon
A sunken ship
Nothing in it
I won't make this quick
Immortal beloved one
Words design me women find me
Only my 'beloved' songs will define me
Can you be more than what you say?
A neon sign above your bed
You're feeling good frozen in time
But ignorance is no surprise
This time
You kill your prey from your nest
From behind a desk
Psycho shit
You have no honor
Or no balls
We're all dead what's your prize?
What's your prize?
To harass just to be a pet
To be kept around keeps you so proud
A teacher's pet the way of death
Lower me down for all to kick
I close my eyes starting now
Forever on in joyful times starting now from now on
