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Just forget all about fate, |
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While I unlock this gentleman's promise |
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With flesh like fire, but it lacks the color, |
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And chemical laughs fly round like drama. |
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I know I move like an apparition, |
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In a style that's all ghost written. |
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But these are the things I can take apart |
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These are the things I can take. |
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You move me like I've got new feet. |
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Just don't leave me like this, |
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Cause I'd wonder. |
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My stereo is blown away, |
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So for now your voice can stay. |
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Once they all circle me, |
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I will rip apart this machine. |
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(My stereo is blown away) |
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I am a prince with paper parts, |
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Made of spit and paper dolls. |
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This killer's karma has been bared |
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Uneven seems, a broken belt. |
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She's got this problem with people flying, |
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One way tickets and a fear of crying. |
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But these are the things she can take apart. |
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These are the things I will take. |
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You move me like I've got new feet. |
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Just don't leave me like this, |
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Cause I'd wonder |
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Just don't leave me like this. |
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My stereo is blown away, |
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So for now your voice can stay. |
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But once they all circle me, |
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I will rip apart this machine. |
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(x2) |
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My stereo is blown away, |
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So for now your voice can stay. |
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Once they all circle me, |
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I will rip apart |
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My stereo is blown away. (x2) |
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I cut her up and sent all the parts, |
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and then hung them on all the corners and bars |
