picture yourself
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mind like a switchblade
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heart doubled over in pain
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you let your body overflow
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hide your instinct good and deep
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as the world just goes to hell
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throw my clothes out in the street
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and hang me on your wall
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cause everyone¡¯s in ecstasy
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underneath it all
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and everybody¡¯s lonely
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no one there at all
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but is anybody happy
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or is it just the alcohol?
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i don¡¯t know, i don¡¯t know
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all i really know is
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i don¡¯t know, i don¡¯t know
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now your sisters have gone, one by one
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one took jesus, one took the gun
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and each song leads to one more song
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the future on your back
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i guess i should feel lucky just to
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get to be your past
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and i never saw your world come down,
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that familiar sound.
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and i never thought you would pull me down,
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that the world would pull me down.
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ecstasy
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| Black Lab |
