Flesh Wound

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Braddan Fassa

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So here's the story, you didn't hear from me; lets keep it quiet, don't need the third degree
Won't need a Doctor or an ambulance; when I get wounded from taking one more chance

It's just a flesh wound, it is but a scratch; it's just a flesh wound, and none of you shall pass.
And now you see inside me, I'm not made of steel it's just a flesh wound, baby; but all my pain is real

I'll find a bandage, apply a tourniquet; I'll keep on moving I know I'll never quit
Just splint my ankle, I'll turn my head and cough; give me a minute, I'll get up and walk it off

It's just a flesh wound, it is but a scratch; it's just a flesh wound, and none of you shall pass.
And now you see inside me, I'm not made of steel, it's just a flesh wound, baby; but all my pain is real

Those killer rabbits, they've given me nightmares
Look on my wristband Give me the comfy chair
My Rigor Mortis hasn't really piqued
The spirits willing but the flesh is weak

It's just a flesh wound, it is but a scratch; it's just a flesh wound, and none of you shall pass.
And now you see inside me, I'm not made of steel, it's just a flesh wound, baby; but all my pain is real

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