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Keep your sticky fingers off me |
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I hate the stench of you |
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Sickening and stale |
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The sharp synthetic lies |
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Bleach, amyl, dust and sweat |
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Cold hands and shivers inside |
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Who was a victim |
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Who are you to say? |
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I was so much younger then |
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All these years I've kept my silence |
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Save your sympathies |
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Shut up and give in |
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There is no sin |
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Nothing can change it (we're all alone) |
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Once the damage is done |
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I never wanted this (x8) |
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I blame me |
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Shut up and give in |
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There is no sin |
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Nothing can change it (nothing at all) |
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Once the damage is done |
