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lirik lagu the hemophiliac – one man army


i use to think myself lucky, maybe a little unkind
i caught something contageous by you
it all starts with an itch that always burns me
when i told you it makes my nose beleed
and when we kiss i feel it deep inside
like the first time you left me here to die
i wake up every morning by you
a silence on your lips so loud
and your skin such a pretty blue
you got nothing to worry about
nights to lay around
n-body to touch you
but me cause
i’m allowed