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MANIC STREET PREACHERS LYRICS"Die In The Summertime"Scratch my leg with a rusty nail, sadly it healsColour my hair but the dye grows out I can't seem to stay a fixed ideal Childhood pictures redeem, clean and so serene See myself without ruining lines Whole days throwing sticks into streams I have crawled so far sideways I recognise dim traces of creation I wanna die, die in the summertime, I wanna die The hole in my life even stains the soil My heart shrinks to barely a pulse A tiny animal curled into a quarter circle If you really care wash the feet of a beggar I have crawled so far sideways I recognise dim traces of creation I wanna die, die in the summertime, I wanna die I have crawled so far sideways I recognise dim traces of creation I wanna die, die in the summertime, I wanna die
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