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Bright the shine in my horn exiled and forlorn, a damp night in Berlin yes
Soaked in alcohol I walk up to a doll and say "how you look good"

Rejection follows me around like a dagger in my back, I tell you man it hurts
I’ve come here to express myself ’cause I’m tired of these chains
I’m tired of the strains, walking ‘cross the plains take me in you arms

Fire red, the Stage I tread