Maybe
The
World is up-side-down. You
lose your mind Too
crazy, too brilliant, for
the World to see… Well,
Maybe I have gone blind and the Devil is inside me maybe
there’s no such thing as evil you wanna shed on it. Maybe
even a shitty ol’ nickel polishes
up real good Well
Maybe I am the Devil – don’t
understand it, cast
me out, Well
Maybe… being
me, |
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