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Welcome to my, welcome to my fucking broken home. |
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Can you feel the bliss? |
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Can you taste the paradise? |
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And I hate this place, it tears me apart |
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These walls, they hide the shit that goes on inside |
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This is an awful place, but this is my home |
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(We're miles away from anything) |
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Where you stand is where you'll end |
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(We're breaking down, we're breaking down) |
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This is my home |
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I'm looking for the cheapest place to buy a smile |
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Welcome to my, welcome to my fucking broken home. |
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Can you feel the bliss? |
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Can you taste the paradise? |
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And I hate this place, it tears me apart |
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These walls, they hide the shit that goes on inside |
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This is an awful place, but this is my home |
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(We're miles away from anything) |
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Where you stand is where you'll end |
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(We're breaking down, we're breaking down) |
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This is my home |
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This is my, (this is my) |
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This is my, (this is my) |
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This is my home. |
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This is my, (this is my) |
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This is my, (this is my) |
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This is my home |
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We're breaking down, we're breaking down |
