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There's a hole inside your head |
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Where I keep the words we said |
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And now the anger's dead |
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There's a world outside instead |
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Life is a drain whichever way you look |
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A masochistic pattern lover you took |
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Life is the same whichever way you look |
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A masochistic pattern lover you took |
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You are evil now |
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Love you even now |
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'Cause you're evil now |
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Love you even now |
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There's a hole inside your head |
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I'm dreaming of a world outside instead |
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Instead |
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All been done |
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Before you came |
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I've been there |
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And back again |
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Run your fingers |
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Through my hair |
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Another year |
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Make me insane |
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Life is a fashion magazine of woe |
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And I wear black 'cause it's the way to go |
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You are evil now |
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Love you even now |
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'Cause you're evil now |
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Love you even now |
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There's a hole inside your head |
|
I'm dreaming of a world outside instead |
|
Instead |
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All been done |
|
Before you came |
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I've been there |
|
And back again |
|
Run your fingers |
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Through my hair |
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Another year |
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Makes me insane |
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Life is the same whichever way you look |
