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And you bring me to my knees |
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Again |
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All these times that I could beg you please |
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In vain |
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All the times |
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That I felt insecure |
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For you |
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And I leave my burdens at the door |
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I'm on the outside |
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I'm looking in |
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I can see through you |
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See your true colors |
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'Cause inside you're ugly |
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You're ugly like me |
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I can see through you |
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See to the real you |
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(Fred Durst, speaking) |
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This is the real motherfucking deal y'all |
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I'm feeling those lighters |
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All the times that I felt like this won't end |
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Was for you |
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And I taste what I could never have |
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It's from you |
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All those times that I've tried |
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My Intentions |
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Full of Pride |
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And I waste more time than anyone |
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I'm on the outside |
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I'm looking in |
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I can see through you |
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See your true colors |
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'Cause inside you're ugly |
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You're ugly like me |
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I can see through you |
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See to the real you |
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All the times that I've cried |
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All this wasted |
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Its all inside |
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And i feel all this pain |
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Stuffed it down |
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Its back again |
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And I lie here in bed |
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All alone |
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I can't mend |
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And I feel |
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Tomorrow will be ok |
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Only hope |
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(Fred Durst and Aaron Lewis, Sung) |
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I'm on the outside |
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I'm looking in |
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I can see through you |
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See your true colors |
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Inside you're ugly |
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You're ugly like me |
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I can see through you |
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See to the real you |
