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Broken hearts, broken jaws |
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Lowly weekends break tonight |
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Beaten fools, beaten dogs |
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Stolen deals, inside jobs |
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Coldly run fingers through again |
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Swollen faces, beaten dogs |
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All turn away and say amen |
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When it's in your hands and you can't feel |
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When it's in your heart but you can't feel you fell |
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Know a little about nothing |
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I know two things that's for sure |
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I know a bit of everything |
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Watch em cheating, watch em leave |
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Going down, going, gone |
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Watch them buried within reach |
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Are you knowing what they're on |
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When it's in your hands and you can't feel |
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When it's in your heart but you can't feel you fell |
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When it's in your hands and you can't feel |
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When it's in your heart and you can't feel you fell |
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Cheaply spending, cheaply bought |
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Etherize those bloodshot eyes |
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Never ending, never caught |
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Turning heads, turning beds |
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Sleeping with the blown away |
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Trading heads, trading beds |
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Your heart in a bag and thrown away |
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When it's in your hands and you can't feel |
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When it's in your heart but you can't feel you fell |
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When it's in your hands but you can't feel |
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When it's in your heart but you can't feel you fell |