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I called you |
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I told you |
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I guess I always wanted you |
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Is that stupid? |
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I'm so untrue and that's too bad |
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I can't stand |
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I found a little squirrel |
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A little dead |
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A little head |
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A little fist |
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Why did I think of you |
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I |
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ve always wondered what he said |
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And what he meant |
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And that's too bad |
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You can't see pools in eyes |
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You can't see pools in eyes |
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You can't see pools in eyes |
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You can't see squirrels |
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You can't see pools in eyes |
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You can't see pools in eyes |
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You can't see squirrels/swirls? in your poison |
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I'm here again |
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I'm alone again, I'm talking again |
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And wanting |
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I saw the gimp girl today, she's walking in between you |
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She walks circles |
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Spins around you |
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She lives on looks |
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Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, no-oh-oh... |
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Where are your legs? |
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Where are your legs? |
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I'll always wonder what she meant and |
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That's too bad |
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He's a statue and she is broken |
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She's so broken again |
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He's a statue, they say she broke him |
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She's so broken all out again |
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You can't see pools in eyes |
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You can't see pools in eyes |
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You can't see me in your poison |
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I thought this hardness was a shell |
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It's a hard, hard |
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Hard core |
