You're my target, you're my ticket
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Safe and secure in a hopeless smile
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Used up one, you're a torch for some
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But for me it's an itch, it's a pain, it's a trial
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Wait for your eyes to give it away
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Still looking for something to say
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Your eyes still give it away
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When you take what you fake
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You're just a used up girl living in your useless world
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You've got no faith to speak of, only pain
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You're just a sad, sad trick, when you're overcome
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I feel so sick, come down, so down, off your hate
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Whichever opiate you like comes to mind
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Whichever demon that you seek, you will find
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Just remember that you take the love you fake
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And so it goes when you live like one
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Wait for your eyes to give it away
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Still looking for something to say
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Your eyes still give it away
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When you take what you fake
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You're just a used up girl living in your useless world
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You've got no faith to speak of, only pain
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You're just a sad, sad trick, when you're overcome
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I feel so sick, come down, so down, off your hate
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I know what you're after
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I feel your suicide
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Yes, I know what you're after
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Wait for your eyes to give it away
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Still looking for something to say
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You take the love you fake
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[?]
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You're just a used up girl living in your useless world
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You've got no faith to speak of, only pain
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You're just a sad, sad trick, when you're overcome
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I feel so sick, come down, so down, off your hate, hate
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Used Up
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| Injected |
