You cut my gentle flower down
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Pierced her side with a pin for your lapel
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You plucked the ruby from her crown
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Now your karma's coming down (x4)
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I've got a right to reclaim that
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You're much too dim to explain that
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Wrong versus right doesn't matter
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Your simple skull's gonna shatter
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You're the bastard embalmed in disaster
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You laid her body out to dry
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A possession like any other kind
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Only she read the lyric to your lie
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Now you're really getting high (x4)
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You had no clue how to love one
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You shot her down with a capgun
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Blanks in your thanks for the memory
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Crank up the high-school assembly (x4)
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Wrong vs. Right Doesn't Matter
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| Superdrag |
