It Takes Blood & Guts To Be This Cool, But I`m Still Just A Cliche — текст песни (Skunk Anansie)

Save me from critical acclaim
Save my smile its` too cracked from fame
Wish me well with my fantasy
Feel my arrogance with your sanity

Wash me oh so painfully cleanDisect my words with a fist full
of your dreamsBuild me up and strike me down pleaseSign my name,
sign my name

It takes blood and guts to be this coolBut I`m still, just a
clicheIt takes blood and guts to be this coolBut I`m still, just
a clicheJust a cliche, just a clicheJust a cliche, just a cliche

Colour my views in red, white and blueI`m wide awake now, wide
awake nowI kiss you, I kiss you, but I`m falling downAnd all
my friends are crowding around

They`re crowding around looking down to seeBut all they can see
is me, me, meSo blow me away now, with your screwed up mindThere`s
no charm left now, for you to find

It takes blood and guts to be this coolBut I`m still, just a
clicheIt takes blood and guts to be this coolBut I`m still, just
a clicheJust a cliche, just a cliche J
ust a cliche, just a cliche

I see you, you see me
And who the hell am I supposed to be
I don`t care now but I know that I shouldWasting away like you knew I would

It takes blood and guts to be this coolBut I`m still, stillIt
takes blood and guts to be this coolBut I`m still, stillIt takes
blood and guts to be this coolBut I`m still, just a clicheJust
a cliche, just a clicheJust a cliche, just a cliche