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Swimming in addiction |
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Broadcast children live in fiction |
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Awake in lying shame |
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Tweaked twilight sighs as she counts her money |
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Devils got my brain, all narrow escapes |
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Don't want to feel her hands again |
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When fever blisters remember this advice |
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Believe in your own lies |
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I couldn't quite describe all the tricks in your look |
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If comfort in skin comes from within |
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Then why can't I get some for free |
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Come on Lord, everybody's trying to die these days |
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Sinking in oblivion, keep constant love affairs |
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Angel got my heart |
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Holds hard the pieces so it don't fall apart |
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We can hear you talk |
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Got secret spies to tape you in the dark |
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I couldn't quite describe all the tricks in your look |
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If comfort in skin comes from within |
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Then why can't I get some for free |
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Come on Lord, everybody's trying to die these days |
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Doll, don't live off the edge |
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Sleep in bed alone |
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Blood dripping down her nose |
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Getting it all over her clothes |
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Guess comfort in skin, don't come from within |
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She looks like she could use some help |
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I might have to help myself |
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Lord, Lord, Lord, they are gonna crucify me, yeah |
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I can't stop thinking about what I'm gonna do to you |
