LYRIC

Who's to blame
For my embarrassing name?
Someone gold in age but always turning young again

Another car
"bless her little heart,"
When you sit down to pray she's calling out your name

Forever young:
I pierced my mother tongue
I'm always worried they've been sucking out my blood

Like when you said
"I hope you're born again."
Well, I'll lay low my head to bathe me in Vermillion

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