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 Lyrics 
Looking down the barrel of
 My shuffled brains' loaded gun
 I think to myself that it would
 Be a good idea to decide
 Why, oh why
 
 I guess it has had enough
 Of all this wishy-washy stuff
 Pick a man, a man to love
 And keep him till the day you die
 Come on just try
 
 Beatin' myself to the bone
 Beatin' myself to the bone
 Beatin' and breakin myself
 So I don't have to be alone....OH
 
 Pulling hair out
 Ripping off my fingers is
 better that the torture of love
 Love, oh love
 
 It is just like dream
 Sweeter than cream
 Colder than the look you gave me
 When I told you 
 That I had to go, go, go oh
 
 Beatin' myself.....
 
 Dear lover, I don't know how
 To have you and not keep you down
 I want, I want you around
 And I want it now
 
 Counting down to my demise
 It won't be a big surprise
 When my brain, when my brain
 When my brain explodes like a bomb
 5 4 3 2 1
 
 Beatin' myself....
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