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Don't be, don't be so damn defensive |
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You reap what you sew, your mouth only lies if you let it |
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You have to know, you have to know the truth makes you uncomfortable |
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Beneath it all, your skin and bones lies a soul that's miserable |
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Switch it up just for once |
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Have a taste of how you made me feel |
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Push your luck, bite your tongue |
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Don't stop until you're done |
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I hope I am too late to save you when you're lying there chocking |
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No conscience in your brain, your throat is what you're lying there holding |
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You're perfect in your place, you're cold enough to break this silence |
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I don't wish you well, if you can't tell I don't wish you well |
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Don't be, don't be so damn defensive |
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You know what you did an excuse means you don't regret it. |
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Less is more, less is more when it comes to the things we can't afford. |
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A stateline, flight of stairs and the books I read just to be prepared |
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Switch it up just for once |
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Have a taste of how you made me feel |
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Push your luck, bite your tongue |
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Don't stop until you're done |
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I hope I am too late to save you when you're lying there chocking |
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No conscience in your brain, your throat is what you're lying there holding |
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You're perfect in your place, you're cold enough to break this silence |
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I don't wish you well, if you can't tell I don't wish you well |
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Don't be so damn defensive |
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I don't wish you well |
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Don't be so damn defensive |
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I don't wish you well |
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I don't wish you well |
