Lost in the depths of your mind vacant, distant.
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Easy to close your eyes, your eyes for the auction.
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You sell it on your back.
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You can hardly protect yourself.
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So accepting, they have your best intentions.
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Admit defeat to me,
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Cut up in a million pieces,
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Enclosed in packaging,
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You look so sweet filled with deceit.
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You catch me armed to the teeth.
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I will be the last one standing.
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Your pleasure comes with a fee.
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You look so cheap with the price you¡¯re demanding.
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I refuse to be that weak,
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It¡¯s not enough.
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I refuse to be that weak.
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You feel so pure when you spit it out,
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It makes you so sick when you swallow,
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Obsessed with flashing lights.
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Admit defeat to me,
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Cut up in a million pieces,
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Enclosed in packaging,
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You look so sweet filled with deceit.
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You catch me armed to the teeth.
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I will be the last one standing.
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Your pleasure comes with a fee.
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You look so cheap with the price you¡¯re demanding.
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I refuse to be that weak,
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It¡¯s not enough.
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I refuse to be that weak.
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Don¡¯t want it,
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Won¡¯t become like you.
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A thing of beauty polished bright before it¡¯s sold.
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A dead-eyed girl will come to life when she is told.
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A thing of beauty polished bright before it¡¯s sold.
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I promise I could break the mold,
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I promise I could break the mold.
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You feel so pure when you spit it out,
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it makes you so sick when you swallow,
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obsessed with the flashing lights.
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I'd Buy That For A Dollar
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| Iwrestledabearonce |
