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The antidote for irony |
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Held safe, far away from you |
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I heard you say just this one time |
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So I guess |
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I'll, just sit down and see for myself |
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I'll go where you take me |
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And I feel the lies cover your eyes |
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And I'll wait 'til you say please |
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You said this counts for so much more |
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Wait 'til tonight |
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You'll see exactly what |
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I've seen and can't believe |
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All I ever wanted was |
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To find a way to kill the pain |
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Put down, put down the loaded gun |
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Or point it straight between my eyes ' |
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Cause you can't fight fair tonight |
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With words that cut like knives (And I want) |
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To see you do the things you'd never do (And I want) |
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To feel your skin but now the ceiling spins in the room gets cold |
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I'll go where you take me |
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You feel the lies cover their eyes |
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And I'll wait 'til you say please |
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You said this counts for so much more |
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Wait 'til tonight |
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You'll see exactly what |
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I've seen and can't believe |
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All I ever wanted was |
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To find a way to kill the pain |
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Put down, put down the loaded gun |
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Or point it straight between my eyes ' |
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Cause you can't fight fair tonight |
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With words that cut like knives |
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Put down, put down the loaded gun |
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Or point it straight between my eyes ' |
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Cause you can't fight fair tonight |
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With words that cut like knives |
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The day will come and it kills me |
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That the thing that |
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I gave you |
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Will take you away from here |
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I need a chance to catch my breath |
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I know the only thing that can take away our fear |
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Put down, put down the loaded gun |
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Or point it straight between my eyes |
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Put down, put down the loaded gun |
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Or point it straight between my eyes ' |
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Cause you can't fight fair tonight |
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With words that cut like knives |
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Put down, put down the loaded gun |
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Or point it straight between my eyes ' |
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Cause you can't fight fair tonight |
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With words that cut like knives |
