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Bees in the caramel and |
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I'm not afraid |
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Surgeons make incisions |
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What a mess they've made |
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Tearing at my skin, leaving knives in my brain |
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Stabbing at the voices driving me insane |
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Girls vomit candy and lies that they're fed |
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Boys whisper lullabies and wet their beds |
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Eat TV violence on the toast that they spread |
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Talking with their mouthfuls here is what they've said |
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Say hello to my little friend,the world is getting ugly and we did it again |
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Say hello to my little friend,the world is getting ugly and we did it again |
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Ohh Uh Ohh, the |
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Band-Aid only covers the bullet holeohh uh ohh, the |
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Band-Aid only covers the bullet hole |
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La la la, la la la la la la |
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Spiners in my hair and guns on my mind |
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Thinking 'bout the people who've been so unkind |
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If looks could kill them might make myself blind |
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Startled at the reasons that |
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I just can't find |
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Kids break the dishes, they crash on the floor |
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Parents hate the noise and shove them out the door |
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Robots steal narcotics, hide them under their beds |
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It gets them all excited, here is what they've said |
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Say hello to my little friend,the world is getting ugly and we did it again |
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Say hello to my little friend,the world is getting ugly and we did it again.... |
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Ohh uh ohh, the |
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Band-Aid only covers the bullet hole |
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Ohh uh ohh, the |
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Band-Aid only covers the bullet hole |
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Oh uh ohh, the |
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Band-Aid only covers the bullet hole |
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La la la, la la la la la la |
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Blah blah blah, blah blah blah blah blah blaaahhhh.... |