Sleep little flea
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Little boy
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Me a freak
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Am I clean?
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I feel like men
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I feel like boys
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I think I'm peeling the ringing in my ears from playing too loud
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I hear the ocean
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I hear the crowd
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I'm disconnected
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I am unattached
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An unmade bed makes me feel like a failure
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Bedroom eyes lead to blurry vision
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And the ringing in my ears from playing too loud
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I hear the ocean
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I hear the crowd
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Too pale
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Too sick
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Too scrawny
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But I'll sleep here anyway
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And the sheets smell like bodies
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Not mine
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Not yours
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It's two a.m. and it's quiet again
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Where's my lip gloss?
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Earhtcrosser
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Veruca Salt |