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I say tonight we go out, |
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Get out minds in the clouds. |
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And all our spineless friends |
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are comin out to scream and shout, |
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We tearing at the seams, |
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My skin can't handle me. |
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She's got a way of sayin... |
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She's always tellin me... |
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Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone. |
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Next time pack it in your body bag. |
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Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone. |
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Your broken ribs are cracking me up. |
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You say I'm bad to the bone. |
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But girl you really don't know. |
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The ones that got away, were tied to loose. |
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Without the moon I haven't changed in days. |
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I'm breakin out this cage. |
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She's got a way of sayin... |
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She's always tellin me... |
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Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone. |
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Next time pack it in your body bag. |
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Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone. |
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Your broken ribs are cracking me up. |
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I'm tearin through your skin to bone. |
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Breaking through your ribs to your heart. |
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It was mine to keep from the start. |
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Who are you to tear us apart? |
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I've always wanted you to fuckin' tell the truth, |
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and now I finally know who you are on the inside. |
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Damn, I like your insides. |
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Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone. |
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Next time pack it in your body bag. |
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Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone. |
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Your broken ribs are cracking me up. |
