I've been clean for so long
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Clinging is a point of view
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Innocence I couldn't keep
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I bloody my hands at the taste of your body
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And in the morning when you wake
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will you regret all of these things I couldn't bear mentioning
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what they meant to me
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Cause they meant something to me
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You want it
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Be honest
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Dressed to kill with your hand in my pocket
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(Is that all I am)
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Is that all I am to you
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Selfish Animal
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I led you on and brushed you off
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Jonas said I could always get what I want
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But I don't know what I want
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I just want I want I want I want
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And you fought, too
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so hard
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your body as bullets
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I got caught in the crossfire
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Yeah this is a war
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And this battle finds me pinned against the floor
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Quiver beneath my hand while you're begging me to stop stop stop
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Would if I could, I'm losing control and I can't seem to quit quit quit
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If these sheets could talk and spill all their guts, jury wants to know just one thing
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How many before have tasted these lips?
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Don't you sense the flavor's wearing out?
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Wearing out
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Selfish Animal
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| Coretta Scott |
