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I won't be your alibi for disaster |
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No more pathetic rehashes, |
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I've heard enough |
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Predictable and self-pitying thing |
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Escalate your prolonged suicide |
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Poor thing, you're almost there |
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Come onCome on, give this man a hand |
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Could we have |
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Could we have a standing ovation? |
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And you can't break it off |
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It seems a fate worse than death |
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You're repeating the same mistakes again |
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I've been here before but |
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I'll try it again |
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Over and over and over and over again |
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You're just like anyone |
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You're just like them |
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So in love with a monster and a precious lie |
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But someone's got to pay for |
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Each and every single **** up, **** up, **** up |
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Your fingernails don't count for much |
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If claws are what you're looking for |
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But you won't need them where you're going |
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The only thing that keeps all this together is a lucid dream |
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You're just like anyone |
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You're just like them |
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Your fingernails don't count for much |
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If claws are what you're looking for |
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But you won't need them where you're going |
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The only thing that keeps all this together is a lucid dream |
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You're just like them |
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You're just like them |
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You're just like them |
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You're just like them |
