You paint such a pretty picture
You fuel my desire
But destiny's always uncertain
When fate's still in style
I've travelled the road of excess
I've learned to survive
I picked up the devil he told me
He wanted to drive...
I'm watching the rain clouds come
And wash over me
And I fall down wasted
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