Living a lie, let's not pretend
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That you like me or we are friends
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We can call it for the few
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That are listening tonight
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We'll divide the dream cut the loss
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Feel no pain, you can fuck the fame
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You can fuck the fame
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For the ones that are listening
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All this time that I called you friend
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I won't be there for you again
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All this time that I called you friend
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I won't be there for you again
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Your future's bleak, you better save your skin
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It's that flesh you smell, it's that skin you're in
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Your soul is rotting as well as your inners
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Your mind and teeth they're getting thinner
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Selfish, self-sustaining
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Regrets, unmistaking
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Fuck the fame, you can fuck the fame
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For the ones that are listening
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All this time that I called you friend
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I won't be there for you again
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All this time that I called you friend
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I won't be there for you again
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Sleep well, sleep tight
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You know this song is about you don't you?
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All this time that I called you friend
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I won't be there for you again
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All this time that I called you friend
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I won't be there for you again
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Friend?
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| Coal Chamber |
