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Have you seen? I have here is my hand As blue and cold as a meek star old and go for a pound - ten ground and down When the morning after coughs a grateful mile Curse the morning after tuesday's child Winking to the hearts of gold in my hand Danger god penned in promised land Here is my heart and head my sharp as a blade When blind I say to a cold stair old And go for a pound - ten ground and down Careful when your skin returns to dirt and gold Boning bastards trash the centerfold Miracle and madness seem to start the race Tuesday's child removes her guilty face I'm not gonna take this anymore I wanna have it in my heart You see I've seen it all before Ten down and hundreds more Try to mend credentials dirt remains sublime Silence and addiction undermine Kick the bastards out crawl kneeling to his chest Bone and skin descending burns the best I'm not gonna have this anymore You see I've had it all before I won't be beaten to the ground Ten down and then ten more From Letras Mania