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I used to screwdriver |
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I couldn't find the key |
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I had to know your secrets |
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The thoughts you kept from me |
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I read how you resent me |
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You even dreamed that |
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I was dead |
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You said, "You thought that I'd look stunningWith a bullet in my head" |
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Ooh, it's too bizarre to believe |
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Ooh, you can't be talkin' 'bout me |
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That's the way |
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I have to read it |
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In your diary |
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Now we can fight if you want to |
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Unhappily ever after |
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Or you can just tell me to my face |
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If you think |
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I'm such a bastard |
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I knew you'd weren't happy |
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Yeah but who'd have guessed of this |
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To read that you were planning |
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To betray me with a kiss |
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Ooh, it's too bizarre to believe |
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Ooh, you can't be talkin' 'bout me |
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But that's the way |
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I have to read it |
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You'll probably just leave me |
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And I'll fall apart, might as well just kill me |
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Why don't you finish what you started? |
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Ooh, it's too bizarre to believe, ooh |
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You can't be talkin' 'bout me |
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That's the way |
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I have to read it |
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In your diary |
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In your diary, in your diary, in your diary |
