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Well, I never thought it would come to this |
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As I stand hare now, with a razorblade, |
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It's against my wrist |
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As I reminisce of our first kiss |
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No, I never thought it would come to this |
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And I still pretend it's a dark, dark dream |
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Because the mirror man doesn't look like me |
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Yes I still pretend it's a dark, dark dream |
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It's just a dream |
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Razorblades and lemonade |
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And you are what you have |
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Glamour makes you loveable |
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On a very good day |
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I can be so adorable |
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Now the mocking-birds they sing |
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While the vulture wears my ring |
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But she's everything to me |
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She's everything to me |
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And I still pretend |
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It's a dark, dark dream |
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As I stand here now |
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Who will buy my razorblades? |
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Coca Cola, |
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Cherryade |
