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I don't feel like I know you |
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Flawed in trust and in truth you fake excuse |
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From the moment that I wake up |
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You taste the venom in your tea cup |
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As I look out the window |
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All I see is a deadly row of eyes |
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With no colour in their makeup |
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Many cracks in a mask that hides disgrace |
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In the paper there's a headline |
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"A vicious cloud weighs the sky down tonight" |
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They forsee a bloody screaming |
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In the palms of a man who is seething |
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I can smell your fake smile now |
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The glue sets on a face you wear proud |
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Remind me who the hell you are |
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I don't remember ever thinking we were friends |
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Spare me your bullshit |
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Cracking a smile disguises |
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All the underlying lies |
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They're bursting from your eyes |
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You're the traitor with a pounding head |
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As you drank another toast to the living dead |
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It's not wise to celebrate so soon |
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The party's over and you're sweeping up the room |
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I'm only glad that I brushed you aside |
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Cause I was choking on the dust from your empty mind |
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You're full of promises unpaid |
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This only serves to remind me you're a fake |
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A counterfeit will break |
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Spare me your bullshit |
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Cracking a smile disguises |
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All the underlying lies |
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They're bursting from your eyes |
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They're burstin' from your eyes |
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Burstin' from your eyes |
