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Breathe carolina - |
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I have to go return some video tapes |
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Your world opens up and swallows me |
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I'm empty, just another silent symphony |
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Those lies in between the strings |
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And the timpani divide |
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I want you to know I've been in your apartment |
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This is the instrument I split your head apart with |
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And face the mask that's in front of me |
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The violence playing my song |
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The orchestra of flesh and bone |
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Don't confuse mergers, acquisitions |
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When what I really mean is murders, executions |
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My drug of choice is adrenalin |
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Like herion, mescaline, perfection |
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You have to leave or else |
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I know I will hurt you tonight |
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It's not that I like you |
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I want to look at your insides |
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Don't turn around |
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You don't want to see what's coming |
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A clean incision, my next victim |
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The violence playing my song |
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The orchestra of flesh and bone |
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Turn it up, it turns me on |
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It makes me feel like I belong |
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Your world opens up and swallows me |
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I'm empty, just another silent symphony |
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Those lies in between |
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The strings and the timpani |
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Divide every part of your body |
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The violence playing my song |
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The orchestra of flesh and bone |
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Turn it up, it turns me on |
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It makes me feel like I belong |
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