| She said she hates my smile
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| Well, I faked it all
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| I could be beautiful
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| But I don’t think I wanna be beautiful
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| I think I wanna be unusual
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| I think I wanna breathe in pure gold
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| I don’t think I want to breathe at
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| Don’t think I want to breathe at
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| Don’t think I want to breathe at all
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| After every single lie I told
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| You’d think you’d know that I don’t have a soul
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| I’m painting like a Warhol with my words
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| You’re certain I am all alone
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| All I know is cold, she fucks like ice
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| She aches and she tastes like Ritalin, so beautiful
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| I think I wanna breathe in pure gold
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| I don’t think I wanna breathe at all
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| Distance me, you’re so consistently all I need
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| I’m gone now, I’m gone now, she did it again
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| She’s strung out and begging but
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| I’m not listening, I’ve been resisting the air I breathe
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| I’m gone now, I’m gone now, she did it again
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| I’m strung out, strung out and buried again
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| I’m finally alive, I feed my nose, I’m coping
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| Fuck what you’ve been told
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| And I’ve been on the road to no one
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| She’s at home far from sober and alone
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| She stares so cold with bloodstained eyes
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| She aches as she main lines the Ritalin, so beautiful
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| I think I wanna be unusual
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| I don’t think I wanna breathe at all
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| Distance me, you’re so consistently all I need
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| I’m gone now, I’m gone now, she did it again
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| She’s strung out and begging but
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| I’m not listening, I’ve been resisting the air I breathe
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| I’m gone now, I’m gone now, she did it again
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| I’m strung out and buried
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| How do I tell them I’m the shit?
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| I know, I know, I know, I know
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| I know, I know, I know, I know
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| I’ll give you a taste of fame 'cause I know you’ll give it all to me
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| Don’t use names, it will hit me like reality
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| Something we don’t need
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| I know I’m more like carcinoma than a modern day Casanova
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| Won’t you come over here? |
| Baby, come over here
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| She wants to play a little misfit mindgame
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| Her top is off, she’s whispering my name
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| No, never stop, never stop so don’t look at
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| Make love to my bed frame
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| Distance me, you’re so consistently all I need
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| I’m gone now, I’m gone now, she did it again
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| She’s strung out and begging but
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| I’m not listening, I’ve been resisting the air I breathe |