She sang we wear the party all over our bodies and faces
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What allows me to speak in wild abstractions
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The senseless killings gifts God gives us have no one to love them
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(Oh...)
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It's the kind of thought that kills you twice on the way down
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You might forget them but you're not nice they don't forget about you
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How they claw me in my false or foster reflection
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Is that my reflection in the Damascus play?
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How they claw me in my foster or false reflection
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(Am I to defy my waking master?)
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(Warlocks)
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You should call me sometime. I won't answer but, at least I'll know you care.
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(How will you know it was me?)
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Wha- you think I ain't got caller ID?
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Guess I should be happy for you, for your success and all that
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But your fame ain't got nothing for us
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I supported you kid, back when no one else did (oh yeah, alright)
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You know I waved your flag, back when no one else did
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I just want things to be the way they used to be,
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When you only set a place for me
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(Oh...)
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The great chorus of my skull is choking on their dulcer tones
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Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who even tries and
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Heaven's patience glaring down at us filling your womb with black butterflies
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You don't have to try to steal no nothing from my heart
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Because for you anything you want is always free (free free)
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Send your freaky fantasies to my phone
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Black condoms on vanilla ice cream cones
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Now that I'm not a virgin to you you'll never walk alone
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Far beyond the self-abuse of shame
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I live to make you call my name
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(Oh... call my name!)
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(Call my name)
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Guess I should be happy for you, for your success and all that
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But your fame ain't got nothing for us
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I was your booster babe, back when no one else cared (oh yeah, alright)
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You know I celebrated you (I'm hard for you girl),
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Back when no one else even thought to
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I just want things to be the way they used to be
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When you only saved a seat for me
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(Come back! Come back!)
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I feel so at peace
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Why is the sky karma
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I think I'm the one I got from
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Triphallus, To Punctuate!
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Of Montreal |