Patrick Bateman - Remastered

[00:05.12] Oh say, can you see, by the dawn's early light
[00:12.63] What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming
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[00:36.82] He's a real cool guy and he's a hero of mine
[00:40.37] Travis, Rhinehart, rolled into one cute son
[00:43.42] Less than zero, a grotesque nightmare
[00:47.23] Subtly disturbing like normal behaviour
[00:50.33] I understand nothing and I cannot speak
[00:53.48] I'd walk in the park but the trees are diseased
[00:57.05] No sweetheart and I am too confused
[01:00.69] I only love my watch and my snakeskin shoes
[01:07.34] I feel so small in the supermarket queue
[01:14.79] People seem to laugh at my choice of food
[01:20.97] My personality is held together with sellotape
[01:27.98] A loose fit just like a numb junkies hate
[01:34.58] I pretty my face with all this cream and stuff
[01:37.70] Ugliness inside much harder to cover up
[01:41.23] I lack the thought to care about politics
[01:44.67] Just do what I like, ain't that democratic
[01:47.96] Genesis, Huey Lewis, Filofax, CD5
[01:51.26] A backdrop to discuss over expensive wine
[01:54.81] Didn't even know when or why I should stop
[01:58.34] I feel so stupid like a joke that belongs
[02:05.02] I guess all psychos are made out of money
[02:12.37] I cannot be saved as liberals keep telling me
[02:18.71] I don't wanna be understood I just wanna kill
[02:25.85] Out of blandness I am your everyday thrill
[02:32.38] Patrick Bateman
[02:35.33] We are babies crippled in Christ
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[02:42.15] Therefore I must be god
[02:45.66] I must, I must be god
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[03:09.61] I touched your lips but now I just paint
[03:12.98] Surface reflection all I desired babe
[03:16.37] I am melancholy, flower cutting through stone
[03:19.89] I am a crime, everybody has at home
[03:23.01] Papers hate me but they need my behaviour
[03:26.30] The dignity amongst Hollywood trivia
[03:29.62] Escape is so cheap of alcohol and whores
[03:33.59] Mines the sanity of exclusive gun laws
[03:40.36] Art critics say pornos easily obscene
[03:47.32] Late show retards
[03:49.23] Dice Clay is true poetry
[03:53.85] They've never tried living underneath the water
[04:00.90] That's real end of the century nausea
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[04:10.64] We are babies crippled in Christ
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[04:17.44] Therefore I must be God
[04:20.52] I must, I must be God
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[04:30.82] We are babies crippled in Christ
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[04:37.63] I fucked God up the ass
[04:40.84] I fucked God up the ass
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[06:16.18] I Pledge allegiance to the flag of the Untied States of America
[06:19.98] And to the republic, for which it stands
[06:22.65] One nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all
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