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Sum 41 - Angels With Dirty Faces |
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I need this to get me through |
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can't resist and don't want to |
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believe it I know it's true |
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I can't beat and don't want to try |
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perfect hell |
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it's more to me than you ever will know |
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down here where the rest of us fell |
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waste away with nothing left to show |
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while I'm in this perfect hell |
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obsession has begun |
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possessed by destruction |
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how did I get so low |
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believe me no one knows |
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sometimes I can't hold on |
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and no one can help me |
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now it's got a hold of me |
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I don't think I can make it through this |
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now it's got a hold of me |
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the less I do the more it makes no sense |
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I'm walking pollution who's drained by delusions |
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on the verge of destruction I cave in to abduction |
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thin blood I'm bleeding my pulse won't stop racing |
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just as my heart explodes |
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no chance that I could win |
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too hard to not give in |
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I just don't feel the same |
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cause I'm the one to blame |
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sometimes I can't hold on |
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and no one can help me |
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now it's got a hold of me |
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I don't think I can make it through this |
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now it's got a hold of me |
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the less I do the more it makes no sense |
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I need this to be myself |
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it feels like I need some help |
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it's too late to save myself |
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or it's just in my head |
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now it's got a hold of me |
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I don't think I can make it through this |
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now it's got a hold of me |
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the less I do the more it makes no sense |
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now it's got a hold of me |
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I don't think I can make it through this |
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now it's got a hold of me |
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the less I do the more it makes no sense |
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BYE BYE~ |