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I know everyone's a good person inside |
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Everyone wants just to be loved inside |
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So whenever I think how you wasted my time |
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I try to remember the good things inside |
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Well, you haven't killed anyone as far as we know |
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And you seem very nice to your sister |
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You have very good taste in clothes and guitars |
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An' very young girls |
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I know everyone's a good person inside |
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Everyone wants to be loved inside |
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So whenever I think, what a dick, what a liar |
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I try to remember the good things inside |
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Well, your smile is as wide as Montana |
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And your eyes as deep as the Caspian sea |
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Well, I guess these don't count as the things from inside |
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But these are the things that made me blind |
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These are the things that made me blind |
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What I was thinking |
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I wasn't thinking at all |
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If I knew what I did today |
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Would I make the same mistake? |
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Probably would |
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'Cause your hands are as big as montana |
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And your lips as sweet as red vines |
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Well I guess these don't count as the things from inside |
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But these are the things that made me blind |
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These are the things that made me blind |
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Your as sharp as a tack, your as loyal as a cat |
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You were great in the sack even if you have hair on your back |
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You made me weak at the knees, gave me no disease |
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What more could I ask, I won't dig deeper then that |
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La, la, la |
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La, la, la |
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La, la, la |
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These are the things that made me blind |
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These are the things that made me blind |
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Your smile is as wide as Montana |
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An' your eyes as deep as the Caspian sea |
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Well, I guess these don't count as the things from inside |
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But these are the things that made me blind |
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La, la, la |
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La, la, la |
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La, la, la |
