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Do you say it's different when you kill? |
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Is it just of mercy, is it for the thrill? |
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Do you see them after, and do you cry? |
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Do you really bother, is it just a lie? |
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Some of us, some of us |
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Don't need your rejection, we're just wasting away |
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'Cause some of us, some of us |
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Don't want to believe you, you've got nothing to say |
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And some of us, some of us |
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Don't want to be different, want to stay in the shade |
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Some of us, some of us |
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I remember vaguely that you smiled |
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He was hurting when you left him in the wild |
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And you run faster now, but you're still too slow |
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Is it still there to hunt you, and you just can't let go? |
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It is there to haunt you, and you just can't let go |
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And one of us, one of us |
