Throw my guitar down on the floor
No one cares what I've got to say anymore
I didn't come here to be damned with faint praise
I'll write my masterpiece some other day
I'm repeating myself again
Innovation, I leave to smarter men
Pretty melodies don't fall out of the sky for me
I've got to steal them from somewhere
Uit : Titus Andronicus - Titus Andronicus (lyrics : Patrick Stickles)
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