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Sensitive one, are you cool |
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Or are you just abused? |
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I have seen the ways |
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That you keep yourself amused |
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I have seen the life |
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Of the one who's left behind |
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Heard the soft tears |
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Of the half snake on the rise |
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And the words came down in tatters and flames |
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Yeah, your words came down in tatters and flames |
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And it's the closest I've felt to a song destroying me |
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I can't see a single face or a word they sell |
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Everybody here is too far up everyone else |
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When you find the truth, cut it out with a razor blade |
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When you distribute, choose your voice like a hand grenade |
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And the words came down in daggers and flames |
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Yeah, your words came down in daggers and flames |
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And it's the closest I've felt to a song destroying me |
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It's the closest I've felt |
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What they say, when |
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What they say, when there is nothing left to burn |
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Yeah, there's no one else |
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Ooh, set fire, ooh, set fire |
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Ooh, set fire, set fire to yourself |
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Ooh, what they say |
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Ooh, what they say, when there is nothing left to burn |
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Yeah, there's no one else |
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Ooh, set fire, ooh, set fire |
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Ooh, set fire to yourself |
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What they saying now |
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What they saying now |
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What they saying now |
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What they saying now |
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What you aiming? |
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What you aiming? |
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What you aiming? |
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What you aiming? |
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What they say when |
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What they say when |
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What they say when |
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What they say when |
