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I embody this defective lifestyle |
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And I endanger everything |
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I praise the horns within |
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I'll flush my soul down the drain |
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And I'll use you and throw you down a hole |
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As hell is my witness |
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I have sold my soul |
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Label me, label me |
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Label me into what you want |
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I hate everything around me |
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Trust is overrated |
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And I contaminate those feelings |
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You'll die without me leaving |
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I loathe you, won't pull you through |
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I loathe you, you're cancer in my room |
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Label me, label me |
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Label me into what you want |
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I loathe you, won't pull you through |
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I loathe you, this cancer in my room |