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In your eye's is the picture perfect. |
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In your eye's does the grass look greener. |
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Have you seen it though my eye's. |
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The world has caught on fire from what I've been told. |
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These city lights are killing ever slowly. |
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The sanity with in me. |
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Maybe I lost in my creation. |
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This isn't how I thought I turn out. |
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In your eye's I'm picture perfect. |
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In your eye's the grass is greener. |
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Have you seen it though my eye's. |
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Cause through my eye's. |
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Stars are burning brighter. |
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So bright we can't ignore. |
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We're hypnotized drive by's, train wrecks tragedy are patient. |
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Maybe I a product of my placement. |
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Given no doubt to make up our minds. |
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In your eye's I'm picture perfect. |
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In your eye's the grass is greener. |
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Have you seen it though my eye's. |
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Cause through my eye's. |
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In your eye's I'm so picture perfect. |
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In your eye's the grass is greener. |
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Have you seen it though my eye's. |
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Through my eye's. |
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Through my eye's. |
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Through my eye's. |
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Pay attention please. |
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He who lusts through life for excess in this world. |
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Dies a lonely man, careless of his soul. |
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Throwing caution to the wind with foolish ignorance. |
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You're full of pride. |
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And in arrogance you can't accept the nearing end of this short lived life. |
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Smile and give a toast, brag and boast. |
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Fool the world with all of your lies. |
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The parasite's host never even knows. |
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Pull the wool over our eyes. |
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Walk the line and pay the price. |
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A pound of flesh for paradise. |
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Wear the wounds of your demise. |
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Fail to mention your intentions, fail to mention why. |
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The actions of your life contradict your words... |
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The path in which you walk is a vice of no remorse. |
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Washing conscience from the skin, claiming innocence. |
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Ignore the signs. |
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From cradle to grave, you chose to trade. |
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A pound of flesh for paradise. |
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Wear the wounds of your demise. |
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Pay attention please. |
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He who lusts through life for excess in this world. |
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Dies a lonely man, careless of his soul. |
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Throwing caution to the wind with foolish ignorance. |
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You're full of pride. |
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And in arrogance you can't accept the nearing end of this short lived life. |
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Smile and give a toast, brag and boast. |
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Fool the world with all of your lies. |
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The parasite's host never even knows. |
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Pull the wool over our eyes. |
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From cradle to grave, you chose to trade. |
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A pound of flesh for paradise. |
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Wear the wounds of your demise. |