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  • The Jekyll-Hyde of you
    I can't survive the tide of you
    The vicious style of love, the whining
    Pits and pendulums of lying
    I don't see how you survive in
    Hard-line worlds you're advertising
    Sneaky features, pacing, waiting
    City *** is so frustrating
    Chorus:
    Young savage
    Young savage
    Thinks like a steel wall
    Stinks like a dance hall
    Young savage
    Young savage
    Anything goes where no-one knows your name
    The mirror love of vixens
    Guess who'll wear the mask of victim
    Money rents you insulation
    Tenderness asphyxiates you
    Someone else's flesh to borrow
    Sling it from your bed tomorrow
    Live too fast for love or sorrow
    Look behind the face it's hollow
    (Chorus)
    (Chorus)
    The broken heart of you
    Who stole the stolen parts of you
    Changing blossoms into fists
    And taking bites from every kiss
    The past is dead, tomorrow's too far
    All the chemicals the bars
    Coloured hair and cheap tattoos
    impale you on their points of view
    (Chorus)
    Condemned to be a stranger
    Subway dweller, dead-end agel
    kicking through the dust of friends
    Who never gave, they'd only lend
    Every sneer is thrown away
    With practised gestures of disdain
    The outlaw stance is so pedantic
    Hate the world, it's so romantic
    (Chorus)
  • The Jekyll-Hyde of you
    I can't survive the tide of you
    The vicious style of love, the whining
    Pits and pendulums of lying
    I don't see how you survive in
    Hard-line worlds you're advertising
    Sneaky features, pacing, waiting
    City *** is so frustrating
    Chorus:
    Young savage
    Young savage
    Thinks like a steel wall
    Stinks like a dance hall
    Young savage
    Young savage
    Anything goes where no-one knows your name
    The mirror love of vixens
    Guess who'll wear the mask of victim
    Money rents you insulation
    Tenderness asphyxiates you
    Someone else's flesh to borrow
    Sling it from your bed tomorrow
    Live too fast for love or sorrow
    Look behind the face it's hollow
    (Chorus)
    (Chorus)
    The broken heart of you
    Who stole the stolen parts of you
    Changing blossoms into fists
    And taking bites from every kiss
    The past is dead, tomorrow's too far
    All the chemicals the bars
    Coloured hair and cheap tattoos
    impale you on their points of view
    (Chorus)
    Condemned to be a stranger
    Subway dweller, dead-end agel
    kicking through the dust of friends
    Who never gave, they'd only lend
    Every sneer is thrown away
    With practised gestures of disdain
    The outlaw stance is so pedantic
    Hate the world, it's so romantic
    (Chorus)