Get A Grip
I'm the only thing you need
I'm so real you can feel me bleed
I'm the coat you left behind
I'm the one you'll never find
Get a grip, get a grip on me
On the streets another thing
I'll push your knife and pull your string
Put your thoughts into my mind
I'll show your things of another kind
Get a grip, get a grip on me
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