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Text: The Cult. Bleeding Heart Graffiti.

I wipe the blood from my lip
With a ragged scarf now
I get the feeling
You don't care anymore

All shaken up and shattered
I pick myself from the floor
Those sweat stained dreams
All tattered and torn

Oh, bleeding heart graffiti
I don't need it, baby, I don't need it
Oh, bleeding heart graffiti
I don't need it, baby, I don't need it

Amongst the broken glass now
You standing in the street
Times a crawling
My life slipping by

Although, I hang my head down
To the ground and I
Tired of crying
Those whiskey soaked tears

Oh, bleeding heart graffiti
I don't need it, baby, I don't need it
Oh, bleeding heart graffiti
I don't need it, baby, I don't need it

I will follow the rainbow to the end of the road and I
Didn't do you no harm, well, woman

I'm a man waiting for the sun to shine
I have waited for too long, yeah baby
Don't you cry now woman and don't you cry now, honey
'Cause sometime that sun is gonna shine on me, yeah

Oh, bleeding heart graffiti
I don't need it, well baby, I don't need it
Oh, bleeding heart graffiti
I don't need it, baby, I don't need it

Oh, bleeding heart graffiti
I don't need it, baby, I don't need it
Oh, bleeding heart graffiti
I don't need it, oh baby, I don't need it

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