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Written by max collins and jon siebels |
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Tell those stories to me |
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I'm dying to hear the things you've done and seen |
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Farfetched as they may be |
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You strike a smile in me |
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Your stories ring of perjury |
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Construted with self empowering theme |
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Suckin' on my brain you're the teacher i'm the student |
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Turning things around your story's not congruent |
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Tabloid decoys pitiful excuses |
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Turning things around |
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You're turning things around |
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A manic stunning scene |
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I'm taking notes your taking me away into your false realtiy |
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I know your comfort lies in lying to try to make your life make sense |
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But you're not making sense |
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I'd say it aloud but i'm not aloud |
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I see your head spin round and round |
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Broken record talk tonight |
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Skip that needle back and fourth on your mind wearing out unconvincing lies |
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Like a seedling dropped from an old oak tree |
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Your shade don't hide no sun from me |
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Fake stories humor me |
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It's graduation time |
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I love you like a mother |