the way you operate, is straight to the bone
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and everything you say, it leaves me alone
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the way you compromise, is like pulling out my eyes
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and you say, that everything i do
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it bounces off of you, with everything i say
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the way you operate, is straight to the bone
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and when i find my eyes, ill cut you down to size
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until then, ill wander around blind
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bumping into signs, and falling on my face
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the way i think youll take it, so i guess im breaking it
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every time i open my mouth, and i cant live it down
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and i think you know it, so i guess im blowing it
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every time i open my mouth, no i cant live it down
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the stupid things ill say under the knife
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sometimes the words i say dont come out right
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so all the things i wanted you to hear
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went unsaid, unsaid, went unsaid
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i know that i cant live it down
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i know that i cant live it down
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Operate
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| The Movielife |
