Take your sympathy and shove it
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as for the pain,
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well, I love it
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I'll eat your words
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I'll devour your soul
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I will laugh like a lemur
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as you crawl back into your hole
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I won't deny you,
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but I'll pay you no heed
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And, if you keep stabbing me,
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I will probably bleed
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But, I'll pretend I'm a cloud
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and my rain will surround you
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And if you keep hurting me
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I'll eventually drown you
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And, yes I know
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I'm a little bit off
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But, you, you can't leave, you can't open the door
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you think you're unique but I've seen you before
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so run, run away from the fires that burn
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you will do this again and again
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but you will never learn
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So keep looking down
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as you crush me keep smiling
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'cause I will get up
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and there's no denying
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that I am one of your punching clowns
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you can keep on striking
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but you can't keep me down
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You always think that you
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are fearless and right
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but I think that you
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are afraid in the night
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of the ghosts, of the spirits
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that crawl into your head
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of the skeletons that'll haunt you
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until you're dead
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but, now, you can't leave, you can't open the door
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you think you're unique but I've seen you before
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so run, run away from the fires that burn
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you will do this again and again and again and again
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but, now, you can't leave, you can't open the door
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you think you're unique but I've seen it all before
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so run, run away from the fires that burn
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but you will never learn
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you will never learn
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you will never learn
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Skeletons And Spirits
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Allison Crowe |