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It's in my hair, it's on my clothes<br>
It's in the river, over the road<br>
It's shining down, my angry star<br>
Hanging off the hood of my car<br>
Not going far, not going far<br>
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It's coming down, they're coming up the shoulders<br>
What have they found? I wonder if they'd know<br>
I'm in a bull black Chevy Nova, silhouetted by the setting sun<br>
This can't be undone, this can't be undone<br>
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If I am the one, blood on the sofa<br>
Blood in the sink, blood in the trunk<br>
High at the wheel of a bull black Nova<br>
And I'm sorry as a setting sun<br>
This can't be undone, can't be outrun<br>
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It's in my hair, there's blood in the sink<br>
I can't calm down, I can't think<br>
I keep calling, there's blood in the trunk<br>
I can't calm down, I freak out, black out<br>
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