Head On lyrics
What's the sense of running blind
If you never know where you go What's the sense of suicide If the crash is all you know I'm a right-down, lower than the low Collecting other people's sins What's the sense, if you got to go If you don't know where you been A classic indication, march out of time A standard application and you're not the kind I'm coming Blessed retribution
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