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    Save me from critical acclaim
    Save my smile its' too cracked from fame
    Wish me well with my fantasy
    Feel my arrogance with your sanity

    Wash me oh so painfully clean
    Disect my words with a fist full of your dreams
    Build me up and strike me down please
    Sign my name, sign my name

    It takes blood and guts to be this cool
    But I'm still, just a cliche
    It takes blood and guts to be this cool
    But I'm still, just a cliche
    Just a cliche, just a cliche
    Just a cliche, just a cliche

    Colour my views in red, white and blue
    I'm wide awake now, wide awake now
    I kiss you, I kiss you, but I'm falling down
    And all my friends are crowding around

    They're crowding around looking down to see
    But all they can see is me, me, me
    So blow me away now, with your screwed up mind
    There's no charm left now, for you to find

    It takes blood and guts to be this cool
    But I'm still, just a cliche
    It takes blood and guts to be this cool
    But I'm still, just a cliche
    Just a cliche, just a cliche
    Just a cliche, just a cliche

    I see you, you see me
    And who the hell am I supposed to be
    I don't care now but I know that I should
    Wasting away like you knew I would

    It takes blood and guts to be this cool
    But I'm still, still
    It takes blood and guts to be this cool
    But I'm still, still
    It takes blood and guts to be this cool
    But I'm still, just a cliche
    Just a cliche, just a cliche
    Just a cliche, just a cliche

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