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Carcinova is taken from the new Storm The Sky album 'Sin Will Find You' - Out now via UNFD / Rise Records. Get 'Sin Will Find You' - https://sts.lnk.to/SinWillFindYouID LYRICS: She said she hates my smile. Well, I faked it all. I could be beautiful but I don’t think I want to be beautiful. I think I want to be unusual. I think I want to breathe in pure gold. I don’t think I want to breathe at all. After every single lie I told you’d think you’d know that I don’t have a soul. I’m painting like a Warhol with my words, you’re certain I am all alone. All I know is cold, she f***s like ice. She aches, and she tastes like Ritalin. So beautiful. I think I want to breathe in pure gold. I don’t think I want to breathe at all. Distance me, you’re so consistently all I need. I’m gone now, she did it again. She’s strung out and begging but I’m not listening. I’ve been resisting the air I breathe. I’m gone now, she did it again. I’m strung out and buried again. I’m finally alive. I feed my nose, I’m coping. F**k what you’ve been told. And I’ve been on the road to no one. She’s at home far from sober and alone. She stares so cold with blood stained eyes. She aches as she main lines the Ritalin. So beautiful. I think I want to be unusual. I don’t think I want to breathe at all. How do I tell them I’m the s**t? I know. I’ll give you a taste of fame because I know you’ll give it all to me. Don’t use names, it will hit me like reality, something we don’t need. I know I’m more like carcinoma than a modern day casanova, won’t you come over here. Baby, come over here. She wants to play a little misfit mind game. Her top is off, she’s whispering my name. No, never stop, don’t look at me. Make love to my bed frame.

About Sting

Gordon Matthew Thomas Sumner (born 2 October 1951), known as Sting, is an English musician and actor. He was the frontman, principal songwriter and bassist for the rock band the Police from 1977 until their break-up in 1986. He launched a solo career in 1985 and has included elements of rock, jazz, reggae, classical, new-age, and worldbeat in his music. Sting has sold a combined total of more than 100 million records as a solo artist and as a member of the Police. He has received three Brit Awa...

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