Skin stains are left across the floor
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And I know it's cause we didn't speak about the war
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My time is only a guess
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Faces are like art upon the wall
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And I hope the rumors will break your fall
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Guess it's gonna be a love for the fucked up kid
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Spoiled fingers in a club that's a mess
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I've separated their eyes from their chest
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And I think we look like the rest
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And if you seize the cake from the man
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He might take his words and wipe doubt from his plan
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I know he did, 'cause he's in love with the fucked up kid
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And all the puddles that I decided to explain
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I heard there's a funeral for your name
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And they say their lies are better than the tests
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And when you came back you killed me with a kiss
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Like a glorious fight I wish I missed
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Oh shit, I guess I'm in love with the fucked up kid
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F?ked Up Kid
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| Kevin Drew |
