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So you find it hard to face the cold harsh light of day |
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Hiding in the shadows of resentment and blame |
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The argument for violence over reason holds no sway |
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No matter what you promise I don't think you'll ever change |
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Damaged, you're oh so damaged |
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So you can't exist without your powder and pornography |
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It's a dangerous place where the white line makes you go |
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Armed with wide-eyed logic and a hand-me-down biography |
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There's a devil inside when the mirror's covered in snow |
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Damaged, oh so damaged |
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Don't you think you're taking just a little too much for granted |
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Crawling from the wreckage of another crashed car |
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And don't you think you're taking just a little too much advantage |
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Climbing up to heaven just to piss on the stars |
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Damaged, oh so damaged |