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Get back into a normal routine When I never had a fucking routine in the first place Give blood to the money machine 'Cause I never had a fair fucking chance in the rat race Shut off from the people I need When the sun's got me feeling paranoid in the worst way Fall back to the guts and the sleaze 'Cause I gotta fill the role as your new favorite headcase Give them a show, they're looking in the window Just strike a pose, everything's artificial On tippy toes, looks like we're in a pickle It's okay, everything's fine, I'll just implode a little It's nothing new, I've come to hate The sour taste of permanent disregulation 'Cause all I do is make mistakes And what I say is open to interpretation Show you how to make something from nothing I can help you monetise your pain and your suffering I'll wear the crown, I'll be the face Now coronate your new favorite headcase Nothing quite like a bird's eye view Of you at the scene of a car crash Bite the curb and baby, I'll chew Letras de cancionesTurning heads so fast, it will give you whiplash Keep your gaze, don't ever look away It's the fall you crave Stick around for the backlash Next day delivered Sealed neat with a bow and it all comes gift wrapped Give them a show, they're looking in the window Just strike a pose, everything's artificial On tippy toes, looks like we're in a pickle It's okay, everything's fine, I'll just implode a little It's nothing new (It's nothing new), I've come to hate (I've come to hate) The sour taste of permanent disregulation 'Cause all I do ('Cause all I do), is make mistakes (Mistakes) And what I say is open to interpretation Show you how to make something from nothing I can help you monetise your pain and your suffering I'll wear the crown (I'll wear the crown), I'll be the face (Be the face) Now coronate your new favorite headcase I'll get back into a normal routine And I'll give blood from the scrapes on my knees Because everyone's always looking at me Now they're staring at me, can you let a guy breathe? Show you how to make something from nothing I can help you monetize your pain and your suffering I'll wear the crown, I'll be the face Now coronate your new favorite headcase It's nothing new (It's nothing new), I've come to hate (I've come to hate) The sour taste of permanent disregulation 'Cause all I do ('Cause all I do), is make mistakes (Mistakes) And what I say is open to interpretation Show you how to make something from nothing (Show you how to make something) I can help you monetise your pain and your suffering (I can help your pain and your suffering) I'll wear the crown (I'll wear the crown), I'll be the face (Be the face) Now coronate your new favorite headcase From Letras Mania