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Thanks for treating me like every boy you meet |
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So please come in and take a seat |
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Here's the part when |
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I learn, and you will teach |
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On how to treat people like a piece of meat |
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I want a genuine, not a replica |
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Lethal medicine, a pin to the cornea |
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A sight for sore eyes |
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While other guys consume the lie, |
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I'll run and hide |
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No doors exist on my fortress |
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The only entrance is the one |
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I bear You're nothing more than a temptress |
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I fell victim to a heartless snare |
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Burn the bitch down |
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I never will cross that bridge again |
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I cannot trust you easily |
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Or think that |
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I'm the only one |
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I never let people in, and |
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I have you to remind me why |
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So baby burn the bitch down |
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I never will cross that bridge again |
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I'd rather drown |
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I'm the master of construction |
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Because I'm building walls like it's my occupation |
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If you portray a liar, |
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I'll shut you out without hesitation |
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It's an art form of consummate skill |
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Of how she plays them like the pawn |
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Making boys drool at her will |
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Like Pavlov to the dogs |
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No doors exist on my fortress |
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The only entrance is the one |
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I bear You're nothing more than a temptress |
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I fell victim to a heartless snare |
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Burn the bitch down |
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I never will cross that bridge again |
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I cannot trust you easily |
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Or think that |
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I'm the only one |
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I never let people in, and |
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I have you to remind me why |
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So baby burn the bitch down |
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I never will cross that bridge again |
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I'd rather, |
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I'd rather, |
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I'd rather |
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Drown me, slit my throat so lightly |
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Pick me up and drop me right into my grave |
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And now I wonder, sit alone and ponder |
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Should I even bother, when |
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I see your face? |
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The itch I couldn't scratch |
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But I'd come crawling back but now |
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I'd much rather, rather, rather, rather, rather |
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I'd rather burn the bitch down |
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I never will cross that bridge again |
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I cannot trust you easily |
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Or think that |
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I'm the only one |
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I never let people in, and |
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I have you to remind me why |
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So baby burn the bitch down, |
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I never will cross that bridge again |
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Go ahead and burn the bridge right down, it's what you wanted |
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Burn the bridge right down |
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I'm not the only one, the only one |
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So baby burn the bitch down, |
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I never will cross that bridge again |
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I'd rather drown |
