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I've had a masochistic kiss of death |
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Of discontent wall to wall |
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A hoodlum shrine for nothing more |
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That went beyond the steel and call |
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I can't stop falling |
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I can't stop falling |
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But I was keen to do the perfect |
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Not what Angels do discriminate |
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Against black and white |
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I'm alright |
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And isn't it time |
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Your socks pulled up |
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I can't stop falling |
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I can't stop falling |
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It's like some voyeuristic tradition |
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Of naked hate |
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More and more |
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A feeble kind of subtlety |
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That's lost beneath veneers of shocks |
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I can't stop falling |
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I can't stop falling |
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I can't stop falling |
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I can't stop falling |
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I can't stop falling |
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I can't stop falling |
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I can't stop |
