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I've died one million times now I'm buried in the pavement. |
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Lying face down, everything went black before I even closed my eyes |
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And you will never know what hate is |
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To feel your insides burn away and want to end your life to numb the fucking pain |
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So let the first snow fall |
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And bury me under 6 feet of regret |
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You've got your trophy now leave me to my hate with no regrets |
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I am the deepest shade of Jaded |
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This is a love song, a threnody for these years of worthless waste |
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And now my hatred's all I fucking have left |
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I've never had the words to say, but I can quote them all |
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I am human and I need to be loved just like everybody else does |
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So Morrissey please sing me to sleep (sing me to sleep) |
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As I live and breathe you have killed me, you have killed me |
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I'm not your puppet, so cut the strings and free me from your hands |
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Get fucking over me |
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MOVE! |
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My fucking pain is my paycheck |
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Get fucking over me! |
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This is where it all begins |
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Two EP's and a full length later and I still can't let go of you |
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I've never had the words to say, but I can quote them all |
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I am human and I need to be loved just like everybody else does |
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So Morrissey please sing me to sleep (sing me to sleep) |
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As I live and breathe you have killed me, you have killed me |
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You've got your trophy now leave me to my hate with no regrets |
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I am the deepest shade of Jaded |
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Precision with incision is a tedious remark |
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With all the visions of submission of the fibers in your heart |
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Penetration validation for as sick as it may seem |
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Is all a morbid demonstration of what helps me to sleep |
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Fuck your pretty face! |
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FUCK YOUR PRETTY FACE!!! |
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I'm not your puppet! |
