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You tried to dodge your own bullet |
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but it shot you anyway |
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You crossed over every line and |
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hid behind the lines you made |
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Do ya do ya, do ya do? |
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Do ya do ya believe in the truth? |
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Truth be told that truth found its way |
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to the twisted tongue that spoke dismay |
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I know that I may be young |
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but at least my youth is wise |
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You painted a picture to me |
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that depicted only lies |
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Do ya do ya, do ya do? |
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Do ya do ya believe in the truth? |
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Truth be told that truth found its way |
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to the twisted tongue that spoke dismay |
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Cause your sweet is sour |
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you're a **** not a flower |
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just a pretty faced coward is you |
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Your hearts just an organ that |
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pumps nothing more than blood |
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to your vein full veins |
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You struck each chord now it's time for |
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your real song to be sung |
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You just managed to mask what's now clear as glass |
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and that's just you're an ass |
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You weaseled in and out of words |
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and denied when truth was heard |
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May your yes be yes and your no's be no's |
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Not an in between land of I don't knows |
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Do ya do ya, do ya do? |
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Do ya do ya believe in the truth? |
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Truth be told that truth found its way |
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to the twisted tongue that spoke dismay |
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Cause your sweet is sour |
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you're a **** not a flower |
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just a pretty faced coward is you |
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Your hearts just an organ that |
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pumps nothing more than blood |
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to your vein full veins |
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You struck each chord now it's time for |
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your real song to be sung |
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You just managed to mask what's now clear as glass |
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and that's just you're an ass |
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And this I say one last time |
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you define your own crime |
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you best hang up your disguise on the laundry line |
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Stabbed me in the front, stab me in the back |
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and this right here's my heart attack |
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So if I don't go, I pray you know |
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just how much you blow |
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Do ya do ya, do ya do? |
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Do ya do ya believe in the truth? |
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Truth be told that truth found its way |
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to the twisted tongue that spoke dismay |
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Cause your sweet is sour |
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you're a **** not a flower |
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just a pretty faced coward is you |
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Your hearts just an organ that |
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pumps nothing more than blood |
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to your vein full veins |
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You struck each chord now it's time for |
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your real song to be sung |
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You just managed to mask what's now clear as glass |
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and that's just you're an ass |