You can find a way to ease my passion
you listen to the blood-flow in my veins
You hear the teaching of the wind.
Tell 'em what I'm like within.
I can't follow the words, my mind is dead.
It's better by you, better than me.
Guess, you'll have to tell her how I tried
To speak of thoughts I've held so long inside.
Tell her now I've got to go,
out on the streets and down the shore.
Tell her the world's not much for living for.
It's better by you, better than me.
Everybody, everybody knows.
Everybody, everybody knows.
Better by you, better than me.
You can tell 'em what I wanted to be.
You can say what I only can see.
It's better by you, better than me.
Guess, I'll have to change my way of living.
Don't wanna really know the way I feel.
Guess, I'll learn to fight and kill.
Tell 'em not to wait until.
They'll find my blood upon her window-sill.
It's better by you, better than me.
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