Lock the door, to your room.
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Pray they don't find us, pray they don't kick it down.
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Oh you've been keeping secrets,
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and these kind of lies have consequences.
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So many possibilities for this to all end badly.
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It's almost guaranteed.
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Nothing but shame and paranoia.
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A slightly desperate feeling to calm you to sleep.
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What could we have done to deserve the violence like this?
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What could we have done to deserve the violence like this?
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And we'll watch the light, coming under the door.
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Listen for footsteps coming down the hall.
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Are you gonna wake up screaming through a slit throat?
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Young flesh searing on a twin mattress.
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But it doesn't have to be, the way things end.
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We don't have to give up just yet.
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What could we have done to deserve the violence like this?
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What could we have done to deserve the violence like this?
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Violence
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| Against Me! |
