And when there's no one left to lie to
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Forced to face the truth about me and you and see it from all sides
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All the sides that you have battered and out grew
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So baby could you do me a favor
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fall off of the earth and I'll see ya later
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just give me a call and tell me you miss me a call I wont return
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So now which one is the owner of the friends we made together and how do we divide a city and the bars where we drank forever
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So take this for granted you'll leave here empty handed my image of you shattered winning is all that matters I won't let you got our happy home
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Give me my Zeppelin CDs you know you took them I know you did
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Wheres my pretenders record you know the one the one with Kid
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Wheres all my ACDCs my Interpol my Libertines
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Wheres all my Kyuss recoreds you never liked them untill you met me
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Sad stations frustrations
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Barbed wire for coronation
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My heart of glass 12 inches is scratched
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No matter what its tossed in make sure
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You leave with nothing won't stand and watch you get our home
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You got our home
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You got our home
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You got our home
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You got our home
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You got our home
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My heart of glass is scratched
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So take this for granted you'll leave here empty handed
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So hatefull so shameless
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Won't let you leave here blameless
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You know I can't take it
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Wont laugh and smile and fake it
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Your image of me shattered winning is all that matters
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Oh god I can't stand it
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You'll leave here empty handed
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Can't stand here watch you get our home
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You got our home
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You got our home
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You got our home
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You got our home
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You got our home
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The One With "Kid"
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