o my god give me some sympathy
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i need some drugs, carte blanche and a little string
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when no ones there i can sneak up silently
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around her neck
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i cant help thinking that shes been lying to me
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the burning inside don't tell me its all in my head
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that its in my head
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i should know if i'm in love ok
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maybe you've just lost your touch
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you should know that i'm in love
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i need you so much closer
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hold my hand, make me feel apathy
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grab my pants, make my heart skip a beat
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only when i slip and i pull the string i am alone
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and i cant help thinking that you've been lying to me
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the blood on my hands now tell me its all in my head
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is it in my head?
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i'm on my way don't put up a fight
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58th and ninth i'm comin home
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i should know if i'm in love ok
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maybe you've just lost your touch so come here
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you should know that we're in love
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ill teach you not to lie
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