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I know a man who fills his emptiness with strangers |
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I know a girl who drinks herself to sleep at night you can't change her |
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I know people who use chat rooms as confessionals |
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I know down and outs who once were, once they were professionals |
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Wipe it off your sleeve |
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Your superiority |
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Don't roll your eyes my sweet |
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I know a single mother who loses her mind on weekends |
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She pleads with lady luck on scratch cards with money lent to her by old friends |
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I know people who take midnight drives for head-space |
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I know what they'd give for just one loving embrace |
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Wipe it off your sleeve |
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Your superiority |
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Don't roll your eyes my sweet |
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We're just the same |
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We all get desperate sometimes |
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Feeling black and blue |
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I know you find it hard to accept it sometimes |
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We all feel black and we feel blue |
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Wipe it off your sleeve |
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Your superiority |
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Don't roll your eyes my sweet |
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I know a rich man who has everything you could wish for, but children |
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I know an old lady who talks a lot but could teach you, if you listen |
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I know people who believe in gods and demons |
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I know ones who think there's nothing there at all |
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Wipe it off your sleeve |
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Your superiority |
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Don't roll your eyes my sweet |
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We're just the same |
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We all get desperate sometimes |
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Feeling black and blue |
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I know you find it hard to accept it sometimes |
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We all feel black and we feel blue |
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Wipe it off your sleeve |
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Your superiority |
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Don't roll your eyes my sweet |
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Wipe it off your sleeve |
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Your superiority |
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Don't roll your eyes my sweet |
