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everybody follow mecause i makegood first impressionsi learned a little sleight of handnow i amfaster than everI've got a knife and a few ideasdon't make melearn my lessonI'm at the border, Annabel, it's overI've no roomfor anymore questionshow can i go on when she thinksthat i am a surgeon who keepssaving lives?when all I've ever done is put heron a clean, cold, metal table andwatch her diedamn right i feel badlybut i can't changeI've never been too good with words thoughmy whole lifei feel I've been beggingwith a lit cigarette held high likea candletowards the heavensasking God like some distant ideafor a breakor better yet a miracleso Annabel will you follow mecause tonightI expect a spectaclehow can I go on when she thinksthat I am surgeon who keepssaving lives?when all I've ever done is put heron a clear, cold, metal table andwatch her diedamn right I feel badlybut I can't changethere is no drive long enough to forgetyour delicate skin or my regretsthere is no drive long enough to forgetyour delicate skin or my regretshow can I go on when she thinksthat I am surgeon who keepssaving liveswhen all I've ever done is put heron a clear, cold, metal table andwatch her diedamn right I feel badlybut I can't changejust cause our bodies are our shellsdoesn't mean you won't feel pain

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