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This ain't masturbation |
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This is penetration |
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Something is wrong in my head |
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See the stain where I have bled |
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In all the places that I try |
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You take the needle into my eye |
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You suck it all up, you spit it right out |
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Take it all in and shit it right out |
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And everyday, just like the last |
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My sordid, empty, dirty past |
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Can't you hear the lonely call? |
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Be the one to stop my fall? |
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It's time to say just what you feel |
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And kiss your ass goodbye |
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And you better squeal |
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And just for you, I've got a trifle |
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The sweetest gun |
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And a little rifle |
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You suck it all up, you spit it right out |
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Take it all in and shit it right out |
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And everyday, just like the last |
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My sordid, empty, dirty past |
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Can't you hear the lonely call? |
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Be the one to stop my fall? |
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And everyday, just like the last |
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My sordid, empty, dirty past |
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Can't you hear the lonely call? |
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Be the one to stop my fall? |
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You suck it all up, you spit it right out |
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Take it all in and shit it right out |
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And everyday, just like the last |
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My sordid, empty, dirty past |
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Can't you hear the lonely call? |
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Be the one to stop my fall? |
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And everyday, just like the last |
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My sordid, empty, dirty past |
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Can't you hear the lonely call? |
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Be the one to stop my fall? |
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Shit it right out |