Tell me a doll once came dead from above,
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How'd you lose your way,
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It stole a year from your best ones a waste to ground you.
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When I get to your house,
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Off my back I'll lose the weight,
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When I get to your house,
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Swear to god I won't trust the model or the make
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I will trust you.
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Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
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Tie me up to the radiator
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Trust the sweat, not the face it's on
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Tie me up to the radiator
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Don't put those lights on me
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Don't put those lights on me
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The same doll came to walk over us,
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It broke mold got stretched like the weak ones,
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Cracked and dried up slow.
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When I get to your house,
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Off my back I'll lose the weight,
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When I get to your new fake god,
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I won't trust the model or the make
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I will trust you
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Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
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Tie me up to the radiator
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Trust the sweat, not the face it's on
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Tie me up to the radiator
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Don't put those lights on me
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Don't put those lights on me
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Tie me up to the radiator
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Tie me up to the radiator
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Tie me up to the radiator
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Tie me up, tie me up
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Our vanity's a sickness,
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There's a world outside prescribed,
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And I won't live in it.
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Me Vs. Morrissey In The Pretentious Contest
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| A Wilhelm Scream |
