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Big bunch of junkie lies |
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That's what you told it was televised |
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How can you say that I told you |
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To obey me, now, that ain't true |
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That's bullshit |
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And you know why I did what I did to you |
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You were killing my best friend |
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With cocaine and heroin |
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The son of your good friend |
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Is lying dead in your apartment |
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How many is that now |
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Oh will you be next on a hotel floor? |
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Big bunch of junkie lies |
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You tell yourself and your little vampires |
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You sucked the life of my true friend |
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Did what I did to make her live again |
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And I'd never apologize |
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You stole the life out of my friend's eyes |
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With bullshit and junkie lies |
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What will it take for you to realize |
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She left and she ain't coming home |
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She only needs you cause she hates being alone |
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She can't tell who is a good or bad man |
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Cause her daddy was a fucked-up one... |
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Big bunch of junkie lies |
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That's what he said and looked her in her eyes |
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Big bunch of junkie lies |
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Is all he left her when he said goodbye |
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Now the angels have her in their arms |
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And heroin will never steal her charms |
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And you can stomp baby feet and cry |
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She don't believe your junkie lies |
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Big bunch of junkie lies |
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That's what you told it was televised |
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Big bunch of junkie lies |
