Some people get bit from the inside
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When they talk it's cold and sour
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And no, there's nothing they can do now
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They've had their way too many times
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If you glare to get what you want
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It'll become your look
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If there's dirt you've got on someone
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You'll let it loose without a thought
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Just let the poison spill
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Spurt from your throat
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Hiss like steam
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Because the pressure is unreal
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I'm not saying that it's not
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You're causing a scene
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You're wearing out that note
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You scream until it's gone
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You scream until it's gone, gone, gone
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No government check can reverse it
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You'd need a royal eclipse of the tongue
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Or is the pain that you endure no
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Something you need
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Well, you know how to get it
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There's no climbing up that list
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You just move down it one by one
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You hate this and this and love that it shows
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You're insecure, but that's no excuse
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Just tell them they lie
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You tell them the truth
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The things you won't take are coming in groups
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The people abused the trust that you had
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And now you don't want it back
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Let The Poison Spill From Your Throat
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| The Faint |
