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Mansions - Special/blown It lyrics
I've blown it in every single way
 Screwed every single chance that came
 You're a super star in waiting for the silver screen
 Then the pressure came
 Swept away in a tidal wave
 Could be all of you, still awake at noon
 Blew my chances in a tragic flurry, sweeping apathy
 Buy all my food from the b.p store when the night kicks in
 I'm turning my back on everyone
 I've blown everything i've ever done
 I've fucked it up, shot my load
 Spewed onto the motorway shoulder
 I could have been somebody special
 I'm not such a tragic waste of space
 I could bring happiness to people
 Just one more greatest hits tour for the devotees
 The same old faces came
 They love their summer spectacularsMansions - Special/blown It - http://motolyrics.com/mansions/special-blown-it-lyrics.html
 By the grace of god could be up by noon
 And not a tragic waster but i can't stay focused for my apathy
 They could have bought me a brand new car and a house in france
 I've really blown it now
 Blew it all away on a whim
 Sat on my own for far too long
 Things could have been so different now
 Life looks so confusing through my window bay
 Just to see a face, i'm really pleased when the gas man comes
 Could be all of you still awake at noon
 Blew my chances in a tragic flurry of apathy
 All my food from a b.p store when the night kicks in
 I've really blown it now
 Blew it all away on a whim
 But i fucked it up, shot my load
 Spewed onto the motorway shoulder
 I could have been somebody special









