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So unimpressed but so in awe
Such a saint but such a whore
So self aware so full of shit
So indecisive so adamant
I'm contemplating thinking about thinking
It's overrated just gettin outa drinking
Watch me come undone

They´re selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
Pray that when I´m coming down you´ll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because I´m scum
And I´m your son
I come undone
I come undone

So rock and roll so corporate suit
So damn ugly, so damn cute
So well trained, so animal
So need your love, so fuck you all
I´m not scared of dying I just don´t want to
If I stopped lying I´d just dissappoint you
I come undone

They´re selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
I pray that when I´m coming you´ll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because I´m scum
An' I´m your son
I´ve come undone

So write another ballad
Mix it on a Wednesday
Sell it on a Thursday
Buy a yacht by Saturday
It´s a love song
A love song
Do another interview
Sing a bunch of lies
Tell about celebrities that I despise
And sing love songs
We sing love songs
So sincere
So sincere

They´re selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
Pray that when I´m coming down you´ll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because I´m scum
I´m your son
I´ve come undone
I´ve come undone
I´ve come undone
I´ve come undone
I am scum
Love your son
I am scum
Love your son
You´ve gotta love my sad song, my love song
My sad song, my love song, my sad song, my love song

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