It's not just a pain
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A pain in my back
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That laughs in my face
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My face every night all the poison that took my lungs
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That keeps me from feeling warm
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But how could a rooftop view in London
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Look just the same as one in Brooklyn?
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Nothing has changed but now I fight with the words
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And I can't see so good
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And there's gotta be more
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Much more than this
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I got pages of dreams they're covered in piss
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And a poison that took my soul
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It keeps me from feeling anything
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And how could a rooftop view in London
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Look just the same as one in Brooklyn?
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Nothing has changed but now I fight with the words
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And I can't see so good
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And now I fight with the words
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And now I fight with the words
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Now I fight with the words
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And how could a rooftop view in London
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Look just the same as one in Brooklyn?
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Nothing has changed but now I fight with the words
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And I can't see so good
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And I can't see so good (I can't see so good)
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And I can't see so good (I can't see so good)
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And I can't see so good
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The Poison
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| Alkaline Trio |
