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It's late, your eyes crossed with someone |
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A pretty picture with a crooked smile |
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She'll take everything you have away, away, away |
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You bite into your lip until it bleeds |
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You taste your fingers ... maybe she's still lingering |
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It's not so easy, no it's not so easy to wait, to wait, to wait |
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I don't feel no remorse |
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And I don't feel sympathy |
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Well, I don't feel anything, but right now I'm feeling you |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me somehow |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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So it might as well be you |
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It's 4am and someone's at my door |
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She stumbles in and throws herself to the floor |
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It's just so easy, oh she's just so easy to take, to take, to take |
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I don't feel no remorse |
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And I don't feel sympathy |
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Well, I don't feel anything, but right now I'm feeling you |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me somehow |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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So it might as well be you |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me somehow |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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So it might as well be you |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
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I guess there's always something killing me |
