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[00:08.36]Once upon a time, on a dark, stormy night
[00:12.54]There was a little girl busy daydreaming
[00:16.98]With innocent eyes
[00:19.09]A heart so clean, it shined
[00:21.15]And you tore her to fucking pieces
[00:25.34]Now the church and the steeple
[00:27.45]All the little people
[00:29.52]Are pointing and laughing
[00:31.63]And calling me evil, like I'm Frankenstein
[00:35.82]Grab your pitchforks and diesel
[00:37.88]'Cause with friends like these any weakness is lethal
[00:42.62]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[00:46.50]You're all that you need, and all you can trust
[00:51.19]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[00:55.07]You're all that you need, and all you can trust
[00:59.77]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[01:02.14]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[01:04.20]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[01:06.27]And pixie dust
[01:07.33]And pixie dust
[01:08.64]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[01:10.45]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[01:12.51]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[01:14.63]And pixie dust-
[01:16.14]Now your bitching and moaning and I'm 'way too mean'
[01:20.33]But running from wolves don't make you dainty and sweet
[01:24.76]So look at my scars and my bloody teeth
[01:28.89]And don't cry foul now 'cause you just can't compete
[01:33.02]Now the church and the steeple
[01:35.14]All the little people
[01:37.21]Are pointing and crying
[01:39.27]And calling me evil
[01:41.59]Now I'm Frankenstein
[01:43.41]Grab your pitchforks and diesel
[01:45.78]'Cause with friends like me, yeah your weakness is lethal
[01:50.42]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[01:54.11]You're all that you need, and all you can trust
[01:58.79]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[02:02.68]You're all that you need, and all you can trust
[02:07.63]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[02:09.74]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[02:12.06]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[02:13.88]And pixie dust
[02:15.19]And pixie dust
[02:16.20]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[02:18.32]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[02:20.38]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[02:22.45]And pixie dust
[02:23.50]And pixie dust
[02:24.56]Rumors are tumors, where's my sense of humor
[02:28.19]'Cause they're just some words written on a computer
[02:32.88]Rumors are tumors, where's my sense of humor
[02:36.51]Yeah, it's a witch hunt, let the fire consume her
[02:45.40]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[02:49.23]You're all that you need, and all you can trust
[02:53.92]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[02:57.80]You're all that you need, and all you can trust
[03:02.69]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[03:05.06]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[03:07.13]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[03:09.20]And pixie dust
[03:10.26]And pixie dust
[03:11.27]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[03:13.38]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[03:15.45]Blood, guts, and pixie dust
[03:17.46]And pixie dust
[03:18.52]And pixie dust