I Want To Be A Writer

She's got a car crash for a soul
through restriction and repetition I'm growing old
And it doesn't feel like this
Everyone doesn't know what they really can do
No one is like you
(no one is a god and nobody's like you
no one is a god and nobody likes you)



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Fairfoull, Colin Newton, Rod Pryce-jones, Roddy Woomble
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