I draw them on reckless,
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etched in,
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scratched in like resurrection.
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Your sins are killing you
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and you can bet they'll get me too.
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I've got to give some to get some.
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Mining in the river
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Standing in the rain.
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Down on your knees
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As you heave at the drain.
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You can lead a whore to water
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and bet she'll drink and follow orders.
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And I said, "Is this what you wanted?"
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"Is this what you needed?"
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Give it some more time.
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Tonight I'm going to a party,
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but it's already started without me.
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I aced philosophy
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and mastered the art of spiritual phase.
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I've got to give some to get some.
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The disco ball spins away another year.
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I wish you a broken heart and a happy new year.
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Only three words come to mind.
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Pretty Lush
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| Glassjaw |
