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It's over you're sober -pants around your ankles |
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You're ship wrecked - |
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You've gone mute |
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Nothing there to say |
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You're naked and shaking like a 2 bit |
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JudasYou fall down closefisted and end up in my way |
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You're the people who just want me to notice |
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You're the people |
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I try so hard to ignore |
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You're the coward who demands me to save him |
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You will smother - under covers- stapled to the mattress. |
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You traipse on your loved ones |
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Most who will disown you |
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You'll search for a family, those you can destroy |
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Methodically sickened, by their inhibitions |
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But rather then fix it- you will just avoid |
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You're the people who just want me to notice |
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You're the people |
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I try so hard to ignore |
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You're the coward who demands me to save him |
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You will smother - under covers- stapled to the mattress. |
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You're a person who |
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I can't help but notice - |
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Enjoys drowning into other's self disdain |
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Void of person - |
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No, I don't think |
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I know you |
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Please hunt others |
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Vultures hover |
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You're stapled to your matters |
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Stapled to the mattress |
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Stapled to the mattress |
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Stapled to the mattress |
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Stapled to the mattress |
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Stapled to the mattress |