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Psychodromethe days are long when I roamstill I breed my psychodrome my wounds won't heal overnight still I chase the moonshine bright [Chorus:] my whores and friends and lovers hear my cry give me pain and make me feel alive why cry over what is done when there is nowhere left to run screen my mind do me wrong I will be king when you're gone |