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Sometimes I feel a baby nipping softly at my heel |
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A reminder of how fat and scared you loved to make me feel |
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The curse of such a fetching fraud without a soul to speak |
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Inspired thirty songs I could have written in my sleep |
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You snort a line of syphilis and run the marathon |
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Your mentally deficient friends just ask you what you're on |
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I may be shy and not reply to your scathing review |
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But I'd rather subsist on venom, let him stay with you |
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Oh I'll be fine |
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Sever this for all time |
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I'll laugh it off when this ends |
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You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends |
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I was the kind to ask what wrong doing had injured Dahmer's pride |
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Or to excuse the junkie thief with diamonds in his eyes |
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But now I taste a righteous fury sparkling with hate |
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While you diddle this earth up and then kvetch, "Mommy, it's too late" |
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I'll bite your head off, spit it out, and let it plunge away |
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You and all your kind won't stamp your future on today |
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The beat thumps loud, you sweat it out and grind on them for drugs |
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You hug that pole like a firefighter falling in love |
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Oh I'll be fine |
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Sever this for all time |
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I'll laugh it off when this ends |
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You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends |
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Oh I'll be fine |
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Sever this for all time |
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I'll laugh it off when this ends |
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You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends |
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Never another song, never another thought |
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Never another song, not for you |
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Never another song, never another thought |
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Never another song |
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Oh I'll be fine |
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Sever this for all time |
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I'll laugh it off when this ends |
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You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends |
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I'll be fine |
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Sever this for all time |
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I'll laugh it off when this ends |
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You can just go get high with all of your dumb friends |
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Get high with all of your dumb friends |
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You were my crutch, now I've escaped your clutch |
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So how is that worm's-eye view? |
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I have grown two broad wings and now I'm above you |
