So go on
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And I will refrain
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And I'll keep on running this neverending race
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Well maybe next time will be the right time
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And maybe next time will be your time
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So save your scissors
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For someone else's skin
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My surface is so tough
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i dont think the blade will dig in save your strength save your wasted time theres no way that i want you to be left behind
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go on and save your scissors
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save your scissors
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So why does it always seem
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That every time I turn around
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Somebody falls in love with me
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This has never been my sole intention
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And I have never claimed
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to have patents on such inventions
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Just save your scissors
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For someone else's skin
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My surface is so tough
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I don't think the blade will dig in
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Save your strength
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Save your wasted time
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There's no way that I want you to be left behind
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Go on save your scissors
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Save your scissors
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There is something that I must confess to you tonight
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To you tonight
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And that is I expect nothing less from you tonight
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From you tonight
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Go on save your scissors
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Save your scissors
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Save your scissors
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Save Your Scissors
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| Dallas Green |
