I got my head in the hands of the Milky Way.
We got our heads in the hands of the Milky Way.
I deserve it 'cause I'm a special man.
We are special men.
I got my feet in the mud of the battlefield.
We got our feet in the mud of the battlefield.
I suffer it 'cause I'm a special man.
We are special men.
I'm so special, my body's torn between earth and sky and my soul is blind but it's all right.
I got my feet in the grave of the undertaker.
We got our feet in the grave of the undertaker.
I suffer it 'cause I'm a different man.
We are different men.
I got my head on the pulse of your life to come.
We got our heads on the pulse of your life to come.
And this is 'cause I'm sensitive.
We are sensitive.
I'm so special, my body's torn between earth and sky and my soul is blind but it's all right.
And I got to deal with it, I won't be back tonight darling. You know that I have to fit in.
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