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You laugh - stop laughing, |
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I lack in self-esteem, |
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Too little - too late, |
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No one will find us here, |
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Pointed fingers at painted faces, |
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Don't think twice - just point and scream, |
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I bleed under makeup while entertaining the fool, |
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You laugh - stop laughing; you stop - stop laughing, |
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I sleep in you - now death hunts, |
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I'm the monster in your closet when there is no front door, oh how that sounds so sweet: the bat to dumb cranium, |
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Angry shadows caress corners, |
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Come out to play - we'll kiss the floor, |
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So soft to the touch it makes the world frantic, |
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Come out to play - stop laughing, |
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Stop laughing... |
