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Chewed up, torn and spit
Out the window to the wind
Still I'm just a fiend
Born to play your fool again

They say you gotta give love
A second chance
But strangers and shrinks
Know not what they say
Fore if they knew your love,
Hate and happenstance
Like me they'd be lost
In Your hands like clay

In your hands like clay
You build me up and tear me down
In your Hands like clay
I scream without a sound

And I'm just like a leaf
Blowin on the wind
Dance'n up and through
a crowded intersection
I ly cut and bleeding
Ever so I'm skinned
Just to get me close
To your infection

They say you never know
Unless you taste
But critics and connoisseurs
Know not what they say
Fore if they knew the love
That you waste
Like me they'd be lost
In Your hands like clay

In your hands like clay
You build me up and tear me down
In your Hands like clay
I scream without a sound
In your hands like clay
You build me up and tear me down
In your Hands like clay
I scream without a sound

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