Skin is red and muscles stretch
And loose in love, oh happy death
I'm walking on the street
Cool and sharpe, I've really grown
I'm walking on the street
Take a finger, use a tongue
You're not alone, you're not alone
Just blow away those darker dreams
Salome is dead, the king is free
Oh not a man without greed
I'm sailing on the sea, back to me
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