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You looked the part of |
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The poor brave martyr |
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And guess who broke your heart |
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Whoever has it |
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Sugarcoated |
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When they wrote it |
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I would've believed it too |
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I would've believed it too |
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I would believe it |
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I'm so relentless |
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And you're defenseless |
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Until the pencil stops |
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You'll be the one who's |
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Sugarcoated |
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Overloaded |
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Do you believe it's true |
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Do you believe it's true |
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Do you believe it |
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And out of your mouth comes a stream of cliches |
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Now I have given you so much rope |
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You should have been hanging for days |
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But you keep spinning it out |
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Spinning it out |
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Spinning it out |
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Spinning it out |
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Spinning it out |
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Spinning it out |
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It wasn't nice though |
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I came back twice so |
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Now I'm the Antichrist |
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If I had been as |
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Sugarcoated |
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Self-promoted |
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They would've believed me too |
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They would've believed me too |
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Would you believe me too |
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Would you believe it too |
