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I found myself zip-tied
My boy's face was impaled
Where's your whippet, my man? We need to step
That's prison boy, not jail

Wild boars swarmed in droves
I split the first one's wig
I found myself underneath a Scotsman's boot
They proceed to fill me in

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He asked me for my name
He told me I was sick
I lost myself again
I lost myself again

Sam placed the choirboy's head
On the Bank of England's step
He raised his leg to night the poor man with his knee
That's where the story ends

He asked me for my name
He told me I was sick
I lost myself again
I lost myself again

Save me from me, I'm
I'm found, I'm found, I'm found
Save me from me, I'm
I'm found, I'm found, I'm found

There are dents in the carpet
Like poor Johnny's grief
There's ring marks and thin scars
Like lame sovereignty
There are tears in the curtain
Like cameos of how I bleed
No Dolley will embrace my faults
No scratch card will take my name
Smashed glass on the floor
All strewn like song bird seed

He asked me for my name
He told me I was sick
I lost myself again
I lost myself again

Save me from me, I'm
I'm found, I'm found, I'm found
Save me from me, I'm
I'm found, I'm found, I'm found

Writer(s): Joseph Talbot, Adam Devonshire, Lee Kiernan, Jonathan Beavis, Mark Bowen

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