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There's a tombstone in the brush with your name on the front |
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But I had no bucks to get "Here lies They-Ran-Outta-Luck" |
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On the back of it |
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Sharp as a tack, but in the sense that you're not smart, just a ***** |
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In my finger or my toe |
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Ripping staggered holes all the way to my chest |
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All the way to my chest |
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But every tremble in your voice still echoes in my ears |
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One good night of sleep per year |
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There's a tombstone in the brush with my name on the front |
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But I had no guts to get "Here lies He-Ran-Outta-Luck" |
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On the back of it |
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Sharp as a tack, but in the sense that I'm not smart, just a ***** |
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In the fingers and the toes of all of those who show interest in me |
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And from where I'm standing |
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It looks like I'm way long overdue |
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I know what you meant when you said "**** you" |
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Breaking up never felt so cruel |
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And now I'm tired |
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And now I'm dead to me |
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Can we act like we never broke each others' hearts? |
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At least mine, I don't know how you felt from the start |
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Oh, that's vile, oh, I'm cruel, oh it's god damn mean |
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I sure as hell know one thing |
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You sure ain't dead to me |
