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Lyrics: Jyrojets. I Don't Think You Hurt.

Burn, burn, burn down in a blaze of glory
Learn, learn, to throw back to your made up stories.
And if it's real, change your looks & burn your books,
Until you feel, there's no way back.

Sun, sun, shine on her to lift that curse and
Beat, beat, beat that addiction and sail on.
And if it's real, change your looks & burn your books,
Until you feel, there's no way back.
And if you think it's easy then come on over & be me,
coz I don't think you hurt, coz I don't think you hurt
Jyrojets