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Someone's lying on the floor
Someone we love who we adore
Crushed by an order of blue trains
Trying to whisper out her name
Father loves his son so much
So a brother eats a punch
Through the eyes of complete strangers
All for the element of danger
I'm your helper, I'm your whore
I will grind you to the floor
Please get in and we'll be gone
Enjoy the city's evil son
On the mark I'll guess your name
How I'm awfully glad you came
Let me show you all my pay holes
This is really what I'm made for
Someone's lying on the floor
Someone we love who we adore
I am not the one to blame
We all forgot what was her name