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That old viscious screaming within |
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The talk of the building with the crashin' about |
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And broken glass it slides across his skin |
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They both cry till exhausted and wind up in each other's arms |
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It's a mindshaker meltdown |
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It's a spreading disease |
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I've seen it before girl, I hope they come after me |
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Cause I'm a bad motherfucker, selfish and sick |
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You better say your prayers baby cause it's coming down quick |
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It's a mindshaker meltdown |
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It's a spreading disease |
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It's a mindshaker meltdown |
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I hope they come after me |
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He lost control, her voice like a fire alarm |
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Realize he could've hurt his love without knowing it at all |
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It seems he transforms when she screams her song |
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Possesed by a broken window and her crying for love |
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It's a mass jubilation, with jesters and thieves |
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A kind of group masturbation as they crucify me |
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Cause I'm a hollywood dreamboy, a pinup in their eyes |
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I represent mama all you despise |
