Fate is an elegant, cold-hearted whore
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She loves salting my wounds
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Yes, she enjoys nothing more
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I bleed confidence from deep within my guts now
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I'm the king of this pity party with my jewel encrusted crown
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I wanna tear apart your room
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to see if what you say is true
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Darling don't you lie, lie to me
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I wanna break into your heart
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to see why you want us apart
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Oh, I'm scared to death to find out what you think of me
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Fate is an elegant, cold-hearted whore
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She loves salting my wounds
|
Yes, she enjoys nothing more
|
I bleed confidence from deep within my guts now
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I'm the king of this pity party with my jewel encrusted crown
|
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According to you we don't click,
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that's a blatant lie and you know it
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Angel, what are you hiding from me?
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If there is truly another secret lunch-break,
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working late lover
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then I would die, but at least then I'd be free
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Fate is an elegant, cold-hearted whore
|
She loves salting my wounds
|
Yes, she enjoys nothing more
|
I bleed confidence from deep within my guts now
|
I'm the king of this pity party with my jewel encrusted crown
|
|
Fate is an elegant, cold-hearted whore
|
She loves salting my wounds
|
Yes, she enjoys nothing more
|
I bleed confidence from deep within my guts now
|
I'm the king of this pity party with my jewel encrusted crown
|
|
Fate is an elegant, cold-hearted whore
|
She loves salting my wounds
|
Yes, she enjoys nothing more
|
I bleed confidence from deep within my guts now
|
I'm the king of this pity party with my jewel encrusted crown
|
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Polygraph, Right Now
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| Spill Canvas |
